Chapter 80

Warning, self-harm! Aurora I didn't spare any more time listening to them as I grabbed the cleaning equipment, and raced to the next available window. That was it. My morning was ruined. With tears pouring down my eyes, I put on the gloves and proceeded to clean the windows. The excitement I felt was dead now. The song and chirping of the birds that serenaded me meant nothing to me again. Dax's words were like a sharp knife that stabbed my heart, reopening a healing wound. His words were like salt that rubbed an open injury. It stung me, filling me with searing pain as I remembered my past. Transferring all the aggression on the windows, I scrubbed them with all my might, crying profusely. By the time I got to the brothers' window, I wiped my tears and cleaned my face with the dew that dropped on my palm. Their window was tinted in such a way that it reflected the image of the things outside only. No one would be able to see them from the inside. I couldn't risk being asked the reason