Love Me in Another Life — A Memory of Finger Cuts

Then, I heard Emil recrimanding loudly. Penelope, are you hooked on bullying? your existence has turned the air in the house bad it makes me sick bearing the pain I spoke to stop him from saying even harsher things I'll move out don't

worry you better keep your word Emile's tone was filled with anger he glared at me unblinkingly then he picked Sarah up in his arms and left while I While I felt the sticky blood at the back of my head with my hand, something popped up in my mind out of the blue.

Penelope, let me see, are you okay? When I was 15 years old, my relationship with Emil was far from how uptight it was As I already knew that we were going to get married and it was only a matter of time we would be a family, I loved following him around.

He was rebellious. He sneaked to an internet cafe to play games. I tagged along, and he got into an argument with someone over a game. I tried to break up the fight, but accidentally got a cut on my finger. Penelope, let me see. Are you okay?