Anais spent the rest of the night tossing and turning on the bed, even though she told herself that it didn't bother her much. By the time she woke up the next morning, she was sporting a huge eyebag. Luckily, it was Saturday, and she didn't have to go to work. She decided to do her laundry that day. Anais was halfway through folding her work clothes when a knock sounded on her bedroom door. She froze. For a second, she wondered if she had imagined it. Her ears twitched towards the door. Then there was another knock. ‘They were knocking on her door? Since when?’ They usually barged in anytime they liked. Her fingers tightened around the shirt in her hands. "C-come in," she said cautiously. The door handle was twisted and pushed open softly. Her father walked inside. Anais instinctively stood. He had never entered her room. He only ordered her to come down wherever he wanted her to come. “Father?” she called out in confusion. He didn't reply immediately. Hi
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