95 - LIMBO

  ROSA'S POV 

  

  "Push harder, Rosa." Father encouraged, and I tried so hard to increase my focus. I could feel so much pressure in my head, as sweat broke out on my forehead.

  I actually felt close enough, almost touching the price. But what was holding me back?

  "Sweetie, you'll be fine. Just fine." Father's whisper blew over my ears like a calm wind and in that moment, I finally let it go. A second later, I heard a huge blast and my heart dropped in an excited manner.

  My eyes fell on the burning roast in front of us, and I could very well see that it...