#Chapter84
Linnea Lindberg
I looked outside the window hugging myself completely feeling sad. Isaac often told me to fix my habits in reading but he doesn't know that I have the worst dyslexia ever. I've been avoiding books and education related things because my mind can't process it.
It was hard for me.
The only person that knew about it and never said anything about it is on Logan. He never looked down on me like Raphael and Isaac do.
This is why I don't want to take over the throne. I don't want to ruin my country just because the Queen has dyslexia.
I took out my phone and dialed Logan's number.
/"Hey, how are you?/" Logan asked as he picked up the phone.
/"Well.. quite okay./"
/"I don't think that you're okay.. judging by your voice./" He said and I let out a dry laugh.
/"Me and Isaac.. doing fine. I guess.. but I don't know if I should take over the throne or not./" I said.
