Chapitre 9: PANDORA'S DRESS (Part 1)

She cried and cried and cried.

After a while, she stood up, captivated by the sight of the large glass door leading to the balcony. She walked closer and opened it to welcome the magnificent scenery of the morning dawn. Since her room was set high above the ground, she could see the treetops where the birds kept singing, tweet-tweet-tweet. Stepping closer to the railings, she stared to nothingness once again.

Then, as if lightning struck her, she thought of an idea. 

Since I can't imagine living without Zeid and everyone I love, and I don't want to be a plaything for this evil race who killed the most important people in my life, why not… Why not kill myself?

As cold as her thoughts, a chilly wind blew towards her.