(Myra's POV)
'Uhhh~ …. what an exhausting day it has been,' after taking a quick, warm shower, I collapsed in my bed as a tiring groan escaped my mouth.
Adjusting under the quilt to get into a comfortable position, my right elbow brushed against something harsh, making me hiss involuntarily. The wounds on both my elbows have more or less healed, but the irritation and a bit of swelling remain.
They were a constant reminder of what happened over the past few days and how messy my life has been. It has been nothing short of nightmares, to be really honest.
I have been trying my best not to think too much about that, or rather 'them', but one way or another, my mind keeps drifting there. I just can't help it.
