Anna's POV

She walked back to her bed, and I shut her door, walking carefully past all the traps she set on the floor due to broken things and sat down next to her.

“Hi, Karina.”

“Anna,”

I didn't want to judge her until I heard her out. She must've had a good reason. The Karina that I knew was capable of doing something like this, I just didn't expect it to happen so soon or happen at all.

“What's wrong? Look at your hair, your room, your body. When will you have a shower? Talk to me. You can talk to me about anything because I love you,”

I...