Her Dangerous Affection
“In some way, that is normal, Altara, my dear. But what isn't normal is your way of thinking-”
“Grandmom,” my ears rung, cut her off for the first time. My hands flow to my mouth, while my eyes widened. “Oh, where's my manners? Grandmom! Apologize-”
“It's no wrong to cutting off the gibberish, my dear, it's fine.” Her expression soften, hugging me tightly after finishing the combong. She whisper longingly, “The world so wide, so big, and so many bad guys... like that of fairytale. So dear, you shouldn't think everything is so good and so peaceful, alright? You are 18, yet you only know the major of the world. How about the black side and the minor side that is so bloody, my dear?”
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