~° Author's Note °~
The words written in <> are Pishka's thought within a thought - we've all been there - talking to overthinkers 😜
I missed you all so much #FinallyDoneWithHighSchool #AdulthoodSucks!
😭😭😭A friend of mine read my book and said it looked like I was writing it to finish, I truly felt offended even though he said it had potential. But I didn't tell him I already had chapters that I was editing 😜 so I was saving the plot twist for the right time and setting. So I hope this chapter is a twist enough to excite your 💓
Shout out to J-hope's new song more - no idea he liked rock music! His such a soulmate for me 😝🤭😉. And junkook's song with Charlie Puth left and right is also so dope. These songs are ama'zing. Can't wait to see what the rest of the members present us later this year and the years to come!!! 💜💜💜💜
Arty-san out, please enjoy 💜
Present!
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Hours LaterPishka's POV
After taking a warm bath I feel so much better and these cotton pajamas are helping a lot. My maid steps out of the bathroom heading towards me
Maid: Is there anything else miss would like for me to do for her?
She said looking at me with a blank face
'Smile and be nice to her'
Well that's the obvious option, me!
I just inwardly sigh and shake my head, as I smile and ask the maid politely
Pishka: What's your name?
Maid: You can call me whatever you wish miss
I squint my eyes while still looking at her as I trying to look intimidating. Instead I feel more in control of things as I continue to speak with her
Pishka: I want your given name, so that I can give you a nickname
The maid seems a bit shocked then quickly composes herself as she answers me
Maid: Well... Um, I'm called number 25
Pishka: That can't be your name... What's the name your parents call you?
She goes silent before she replies with a tone softer than usual
Maid 25: I've been called number 25 for so long that I don't even remember what my family used to call me before they... Executed
Pishka: I'm so sorry, I didn't mean t-
Maid 25: It's okay, they died more than three centuries ago so there's no need to worry about it
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