บท 86: rottenpieceofmilk

Cosette excused herself from the room to breathe some fresh night air. Her injury wasn't that painful, unlike Sarah's. So, her steps were uncomfortable but weren't painful. She had bumped into a few girls that were right beside their room and talked to them for a bit before she went to the pool.

No one was in the pool. Everyone was either tired from the trip, while those who didn't come were resting or just doing whatever the hell they could do. 

Cosette sat down on one of the lounge chairs, reclining comfortably. She gazed at the night sky, feeling the night breeze, listening to the silent rustle of the trees surrounding the vacation home. 

'I promised not to think about the novel and live my life as it is,' she mumbled to herself. 'But... I guess it's inevitable and impossible to disregard it completely.'