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Raffa's POV

"Mom," Emi said as I woke up. He was so upset and he looked up at me.

I sat down on the bed and held my head. My head aches, to this day I can feel the poison. I was really late yesterday.

"Why are you drinking?" I looked at Emi again when she spoke again.

Why does he know that? Where was he last night? I could hardly remember. All I knew was that Matri and I drank and Doc Keide took us home.

I was bitten on my lips. I am ashamed of him when this time. It's not because I should be like this...