The kings day, Arishe tried to blend in with the others in the dining room. Different plates getting pushed into his small hands. Arishe didn't feel good, with all the food around him it made him want to throw up. He quickly looked around, voices in his head. He started to become dizzy. Was he drunk? Was the lemonade he drank earlier actually alcohol? Just then, he saw a girl rushing by, a hungry, homeless looking girl, quite pretty if he was honest. As fast as possible he grabbed the girls shoulder and politely offered her the different dishes of meat, atleast he thought he was acting polite, he couldn't really tell at that point. Arishe felt very empty and sad, but even so he didn't shed a single tear.
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The Unshed Tear
Детектив / ТриллерHello! Im starting a book that is dark, two sided and full of emotional twists, if you would enjoy a bitter teardrop of revenge, you'll definitely enjoy this as well!
