Chapter 27 It Is You!

Wendla's words were as sharp as the sword, stabbing my body and carve out a piece of my heart.

How could she treat me like this? Wasn't she moved even a little, since I was wounded because of her?

I was painful, and my soul felt more pain than it on my body.

Wendla kicked my butt again and left since she saw I could still move.

I was desperate much and didn't move a little.

I tried to persuade myself that Wendla was in a bad mood because she was refused by Clown...