The encounter

In the frosty space, Eleanor could be caught a glimpse as she cringe weakly on the stiff floors in the pool of her agonizing tears.

The cold room was an empty compartment that contains nothing except a brown wooden table in the middle, simply the white fluorescent light could be detected as it gives the room an illuminated spectacle.

Ever since Eleanor had woken up in the morning, unwelcome memories of last night filled her head —she loathe it here, she detest it here.

She's been whimpering non-stop, her throat aches so painfully, her body is freezing endlessly from the coldness, and her feet are sore.

Her whole world is extremely disorientated right now, her world is being tarnished in one fatal blow!

First, she lost her beloved mother and the next was her sole virginity to an unknown powerful man; all these catastrophes occurred to her in one day!

How cruel...

What worst could ever happen to her? What worst could ever hurt her fragile heart?! What worst could ever damage her s