Nora Perspective
We are walking in the park. It's night. I protested to get out of that hotel. After that incident we didn't went to anywhere, James and dad calling us back, but I don't want to. I want to enjoy these moments. Who knows when she is going to stole from me or steal me. It's been two days to that incident and Nicholas said that controlled it, but I don't know anything about it.
A dream where nothing can wrong happen. A dream where I can have my freedom. A dream where there is no one to beat me, shout at me, hurt me. A dream where there is no revenge. A dream that I want never to over.
"Your smile is beautiful." Nicholas said, smiling down at me and squeezing my hand. I smiled more widely and glance here and there except him.
