Freda's POV

I woke up with so much anxiety and fretting in my heart. It was finally the most dreadful day that I had been waiting for. I could barely sleep as my whole thoughts were occupied by the big fight and each time I tried to take my mind off the fight, I ended up thinking about the fight the more. I sat up on the bed and I contemplated, whether to go ahead with the fight or just call it a quit, but something kept pushing me to go on with the fight. I heaved a sigh, as I tried to get up from the bed.

I walked...