Chapter 12

Escape

For almost two years that I am alive and breathing, I don't think I can call it as living. Because every and each day passed by made me feel so lifeless, bitten by the dust.

I've never been very bold in terms of what I feel of being so tender, sweet, and soft unlike Victoria. She may looked so cold but actually a sweet person and those people who are related to me says that they can see that except from Ivory.

"Always remember this, Red. Our relative mirrored you as a cold as Antarctica, that's not true! Because deep inside, you have a warm and soft...