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Ten Thousand Lunars

Author: Zee Wesley
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[ Elena ]

I laid down, my back to my bed as I stared at the ceiling, completely bored out of my mind. I couldn’t show up at the academy today because the physicians had asked me to have my rest.

None of these would have happened to me if it weren’t for those dumb, mean girls.

A sharp knock on my door startled me and I looked towards the direction of the door before answering.

“Who is it?”

“It’s your maid, duh. Open up already.” The sharp, annoyed voice of my maid replied and I sighed before answering again.

“Come in. The door is unlocked.”

Following my reply, the maid roughly pushed the door open and stepped inside. Her gaze regarded me for a moment, raking my body all over before muttering.

“Look at you. Lying like a bag of potatoes. Weak.”

I clenched my jaw, feeling my blood boil at her words but it wasn’t enough to break me. I had dealt with far more worse than some clueless, disrespectful maid.

“What is the matter?”

Rolling her eyes ridiculously at me, she replied.

“Some people
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