Aveline locked her door as she walked into the room.
She went straight to her mirror, and took off all her clothes.
Taking a deep courageous breath, she looked down at her stomach.
Her hand caressed her stomach as a sting of tears formed in her eyes.
She couldn't stop one from rolling down.
Every pain she has ever felt left a scar. Except this one. There wasn't a single trace. Well, except counting the effect on her brain.
She didn't mean to carry all of these trauma into a new relationship. She didn't even think it would be possible.
After all, her relationship with Atlas was supposed to be fake and last for a year.
Now she had fallen in love with him. The past was returning as the present. And it hurt so much every time she thought of the effects.
She sniffled, and wiped off the tear that had fallen.
Aveline walked to the bathroom, where she cleaned up.
When she walked into her room again, she went straight to her bed, completely naked.
