Chapter Hundred and Two

Morning came, Naevia sat in her room, taking her breakfast there. She had woken up in the morning, feeling so weak and tired. She wondered why she was feeling that way. But she doesn't tell anyone about it.

Eating her food in her room, the maid standing beside her, asked if Naevia needed anything else to go with her meal.

Naevia tells her No. Saying she's fine with the one with her. The maid accepts her wish. Watching Naevia eat.

Just then, the room door opened. Naevia heard the creaking sound, lifting her head up to see who it was.

Naevia sees little Dean in her room. He had a toy gun in his hands. He giggles out and moves closer to Naevia.

"Mummy, I'm a shooter. BAM! BAM!" She mimicked the sound of the gun.

The maid looks at Dean then at Naevia. The boss lady stared at Dean, as he showed his gun to Naevia. Making her think about last night.

"This is the trigger and this is where that round ball goes in," Dean explained to Naevia, showing her the areas.

Naevia isn't pleased with this