SAM'S POVAimlessly, I wandered, trying so hard to ease the worry that had been weighing down my heart for the past few days. If I had known what to do to get rid of it, I would have, without a doubt, done it. But instead, I suppressed it, tried to act like it was not there at all, like it was insignificant, and now, it has finally caught up with me. I wanted to scream, throw things around, just anything to ease the cloudiness, but nothing seemed to work, and with each passing second, my tolerance level became lower. While I knew we had no other option but to follow up with the plan we made, the guilt of putting Celeste's life at risk was hefty. It kept eating me up from the inside. If there were a way I could do everything on my own without getting her involved, I would have worked it out alone. But she has the powers; she was the only one who could end this. My pacing came to a halt when my door was knocked on. At first, I thought it might be a maid coming to drop off dinner, see
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