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Yatagarasu
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"Shit..." Irene whispered under her breath. "Nevermind. Sorry about that."
She bobbed down next to the lower kitchen cabinet, trying to recover and stabilise her emotions. These memories aren't going to fade away aren't they? Tears rolled down her face, but she quickly wiped it away with her palms. Always been a crybaby, hey? Despite her still sobbing away about her past, she lifted herself up and looked out the window. Stars. It was now impossible for her to go to bed, not that she wanted to anyway. She hated the frequent nightmares that she gets in her sleeps. Every time she experiences one like the one that had just happened, she couldn't go back to sleep and could only ponder about it and do nothing. Once, she didn't sleep for three whole days. Now, the dark rings under her eyes were a part of her face.
"Kale, you go to sleep," Irene faced towards Kale, her eyes becoming puffy from all the crying she did. "I'll...uhh...be on the lookout. Again, sorry about before. I just had a nightmare about..."
Irene stopped mid-sentence. She could never manage to say that name without bawling her eyes out. That man. That man who abused me for so long and it only stopped recently. His appearance and personality was still fresh in her mind.
For the thousandth time today, she started crying again.
She bobbed down next to the lower kitchen cabinet, trying to recover and stabilise her emotions. These memories aren't going to fade away aren't they? Tears rolled down her face, but she quickly wiped it away with her palms. Always been a crybaby, hey? Despite her still sobbing away about her past, she lifted herself up and looked out the window. Stars. It was now impossible for her to go to bed, not that she wanted to anyway. She hated the frequent nightmares that she gets in her sleeps. Every time she experiences one like the one that had just happened, she couldn't go back to sleep and could only ponder about it and do nothing. Once, she didn't sleep for three whole days. Now, the dark rings under her eyes were a part of her face.
"Kale, you go to sleep," Irene faced towards Kale, her eyes becoming puffy from all the crying she did. "I'll...uhh...be on the lookout. Again, sorry about before. I just had a nightmare about..."
Irene stopped mid-sentence. She could never manage to say that name without bawling her eyes out. That man. That man who abused me for so long and it only stopped recently. His appearance and personality was still fresh in her mind.
For the thousandth time today, she started crying again.