Chapter 43 Teach Me How To Fight

• EIRA’S POV
• I was whispering to myself when I was walking back and forth at the supermarket. I was alone, looking for the key like the manacle we bought yesterday. Colden was a piece of annoying poop. I was actually doing my best to not barf because we were spending almost the whole day together. It sucked.
• What made me more annoyed was slowly… I was seeing myself as entertainment on his side. I quaked my head when I saw the memories in my head. We were sitting on the floor, our backs were settling on the side of the bed.