Varda's POVElisa and I sat on the bench outside of the mansion. She had ordered the guards to take Stephen's luggages insides, alongside the journal. I was too afraid to go inside, not only was it because I was afraid of bumping into Stephen but also because of what happened at the mansion, the gunshots too. Everything about the mansion made me feel unsafe, maybe leaving was the best idea. “What are you going to do?” Elisa asked, she rubbed my back gently and I was grateful that at least I was not dealing with all of this alone. If I had to deal with all these alone then I would have probably given up the moment Stephen asked me to leave. “Maybe it is best I leave.” I mumbled, my tone was low, barely above a whisper but loud enough for Elisa to hear me. “Oh no, please do not tell me you have given up already Varda. You sounded like you had a plan while you were talking to Fransisca.” Elisa said. I rolled my eyes, laughing at my own self. “I only did that because I did not want t
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