𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀! 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐬

ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ

...

Emptiness.

That's all that filled Aurelia's body.

She couldn't drag herself from the white blanket casket which she had buried herself in.

The nights blended into the days, and both passed quickly.

She couldn't keep doing this, she knew; couldn't keep disappearing. It wasn't fair, not to her friends, not to her life. But she couldn't control it, couldn't keep it in check. Her mind, it worked alone, only for itself. It took orders from no one, and it did what it wished. It ran recklessly, single handedly ruining and destroying everything which Aurelia had built for herself.

Maybe her mother was right; maybe this world would be better off without her.

Before Aurelia could sink so far past recovery, Wilhelm appeared at her door.

Oh, she thought to herself, as Wilhelm pounded on the hotel door, what a fun conversation this will be. 

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