Shadows of the Lost
said Blame, nodding.
Reigna’s brows furrowed. “Why would I lie?”
“Nah! Never mind it.”
“Well, here’s my room.” She pointed at the last room on the left side of the building. It was unlike anything Blame had seen. There was pink fabric in each of its corners, a pink stuffed toy hanging just beside it, even her bed, her cabinet, everything, was pink.
“And that’s your room.”
She’d been relieved to see that it was just the same as the others. She thought for a split second that her room would be as eye-sore as Reigna’s.
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