Agatha’s POV

It's been a whole month since everything went down. Today, I hung out with my friend, Sebastian.

"Agatha," he said in a serious tone. "Are you really sure about your decision?"

"Hmmm?"

"That," he murmured.

"Ahhh," I nodded, understanding what he was referring to. "Yes, I'm pretty sure."

I saw him nod his head before he kicked a small rock that was lying in the middle of the road.

"Hmmm," he whispered.

I looked up and saw the inviting blue sky, urging me to have some more fun today.

"There are so many bad memories in this place," I said. "So it's better for me to leave."

Exactly....