Chapter 32: The Hidingplace

After some time, the conversation had died and my patience ran too thin for us to be able to talk civilly to each other.

He asked someone to show me a room upstairs which I spent the rest of the day in. I was tired of this; always having to be locked somewhere. It didn’t give me the liberty that I always had. It was frustrating me more than ever and I started to lose my patience completely.

The room had a massive window that overlooked the whole street. There were a few average looking houses right across the street and I couldn’t see anyone, which made me wonder where all the people in the world had disappeared to.

After I found out about this mythical world, I found myself surrounded only by them. Where did all the humans go? How come I didn’t see them anymore?

I missed being normal more than anything else.

I had no reason to get out of the room, so I stayed in bed for a few hours, fuming. I’d decided that I hated my father more than anyone else in the world. The audacity he ha