บท 11: Chapter 11

With my back laid on the bed, I maintained a fixed gaze on the ceiling. I was oblivious of when the words came out of my mind, "is this how Mira is going to die?"

With thoughts of losing her flashing across my mind, I reminisced on how we got talking, "Congratulations Oscar!" I couldn't forget not knowing her name, that was pretty awkward. For the majority of the night, we conversed about the induction ceremony. Like a princess who got complimented, I blushed remembering the sweet moments we shared.

"How is she going to die? She doesn't deserve it, if at all she is going to die, it should not be such a painful death. We are not animals for crying out loud, Mira deserves better."