My eyes flutter to the bright sunlight that is coming from my window.
Another day of a horrible nightmare. Honestly, it was real.
Like I said before. He is a monster.
I will explain to you later why.
I looked around my bed room, where the sunlight was hitting, it was my grandmother's jewelry box.
It was white in an old-fashion kind of way. It was decorated with tiny flowers and when you opened it. A girl was spinning. Not a ballerina. In the the mirror behind it, the reflection of the girl turns into a werewolf on a full moon.
It was so beautiful. My granny gave me the box when I was seven when she passed away. It was the most heart-breaking days of my life. I still didn't move on from it. I kept it in side myself for these years.
Don't let the memories get to you Amarantha. Don't lose control.
Letting the memories pass, I came out of my bed and straight towards the shower. I changed under five minutes and I'm out the door.
Walking towards the one thing that keeps my mind at ease at least
School.
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