023. Bloodmoon

Melissa's POV

In and out of me couldn't withstand how I felt. The fact that I was so annoyed made every damn breeze stuffy against my skin. Likewise was my room so much more stuffy than hell!

I rushed to the balcony as if being pursued. Docked my butt on the Hammock chairs and swung around for a minute while throwing my back against the chair for proper relaxation.

My red eyes focused solely on the Starry Sky. Soon, some life-saving breezes started spanking me every bit second.

This was so needy for me.

However, not long as I felt comfortable. All that happened between me and my father started flushing back in my head. Proportionally, multiplying the grieves in me. I raged to the point that the chair could no longer contain me.

I swing back and pulled my legs down to stop the swings abruptly. Like a patrolling soldier, I got yanked out from it but got halted by the railings. My grip grasped it as I clenched it with dead-fastened fists. My palms blushed reddishly. With a long face to