RONAN FENRIR.“S— She dies? What do you mean she dies?” I asked, my body shaking and my muscles felt like they were in spasm as I stared at the doctor and awaited an answer.The thought of Amber dying was more terrifying than I thought it would ever be and when the realization settled, my stomach was clenched tight.A feeling like I’ve never felt before settled within me and it was as if I was scared which is stupid because fear is the one thing I haven’t felt ever since I was smart enough to put words on my feelings.Even when my father had locked us up in a den with multiple wild animals, my brothers and I didn’t feel anything as flimsy as fear so how come?How come I’m scared of Amber dying? How come seeing her in that state, not moving a single muscle, unable to say a single word and her body paler than a paper was scaring me?We’ve done worse things to her, we’ve bullied her because of her condition, Heterochromia, and my brothers and I are the reason she wouldn’t look anyone in
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