Chapter 72. Pure Feelings

Aini wakes up early in the morning with the hope that she won't collide with Nia, Nadine, or Niar. The dinner he skipped last night wasn't something he wanted to remember at all. Just thinking back on it made her feel worse. He wakes up with a headache and memories of last night that stick like a stain that's hard to let go. A long sigh left Aini's lips, she watched the window in her room, hoping to be as free as the birds that fly there.

"Cheer up, Annie. This is still the beginning.” Aini tried to convince herself and slapped her cheeks gently only to feel pain. Ah, that's right. Just last night, he was slapped back by his father, saying that he really doesn't know himself. Aini didn't even know what to do when her father acted like that.

Physical play is not what Aini likes, it feels like someone trying to get recognition from other people's pain. Even though such feelings will not provide much benefit to those who are then respected. Precisely, those who commit violence will get