Chapter 67 A Little Poison

"Don't forget everything he did when you were in prison, don't forget the child who died, don't forget how he stood by and did nothing while he harmed Leona..." I whispered these thoughts to myself, over and over. Like hypnosis. Slowly reinforcing the walls around my heart. Without this, I feared the walls I'd worked so hard to build might collapse in a single day. I didn't eat. I left Skyreach alone. As I walked out, many employees were still eating. They saw me and started whispering among themselves. Apparently, they'd all seen President Hawthorne leave earlier. I didn't care anymore. I quickened my pace and left Skyreach Group. Instead of going home, I went to an internet café. There, I used a spreadsheet to draft my résumé and began sending it to one design company after another. By the time I'd applied to nearly all the larger firms, it was nearly evening. My stomach growled with hunger. I didn't have the strength to go home and cook, so I stopped at a fast-food restaurant on the