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Chapter 8

August's POV

The days passed and I was slowly learning to hate being a celestial lady. Everything here is worthless. Some so many people don't like me. I don't even have any friends in my class because they think I'm abnormal. Because I can answer something in my class and even the teacher doesn't seem to like me either.

I want to stop but I'm too shy to tell Gen. But I don't want to be in the Celestial Circle. I'm too out of place with them. My movements don't even synchronize with theirs. They are all pabebe girls I don't like those styles. I always fall asleep during our prayer time. It's sleepy. I would pray in a very quiet place and face a weird golden statue. Crap, that is not my God! I have only one God!

I don't want to. I will just pray silently.

"Look who's here." Nanya, one of my classmates, mockingly promised. This is the leader of the camps of darkness here. Yes, this is the queen of black consciences. It's beautiful on its own, even beating the thickness of the earth's la
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