Between love and duty, which is one a person should choose when it comes to marriage?
But in my story, it's a little bit of both when I enter this new phase of life.
What is the result? AWKWARD. Yup. Even the big capital letters can't sum up my feelings.
Because it mixes with guilt, making me feel wrong, tense and a little bit giddy when facing my borrowed new handsome husband.
And why is that? It because the groom ended up marrying the bridesmaid when my big sister, the bride, went missing on the day of the wedding ceremony!
# This current cover books do not belong to me. Found it on internet. It just a temporary cover until I draw a new ones.
Blood is a body fluid in humans and other animals that delivers necessary substances such as nutrients and oxygen to the cells and transports metabolic waste products away from those same cells.
That what I read from Wikipedia. And blood has four main components: plasma, red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets.
I am a human, so of course, normally, I should have these four components too. But the last words of my grandma, and all the weird instruction she keeps remind me as far I can remember, making me doubt myself.
If I am not human, then what am I?
If the outside world knew how different my blood is, will I always need to hide and never feel safe?