Chapter 6 Visitors In The Palace

• Ann lay on her bed, desperately trying to cry to soothe her pain, but no tears came. Not a single drop, and it frustrated her immensely. Feeling tired and overwhelmed with emotions, she decided it might be time to end her miserable life. Maybe in her next life, she will be lucky enough to be happy. She glanced at her window, and a thought appeared in her mind.
• She walked over to the window and looked down. She was on the third floor, so if she jumped out, she would most likely die given the height and the sharp objects below. Taking a deep breath, she placed her legs on the ledge and started counting from one to ten. Just as she was about to reach ten, a pigeon from God knows where flew into her face, making her lose her footing. She fell backward onto the floor of her room.
• "Argh, damn," she groaned in pain, standing up slowly and massaging her sore butt. What the hell was that, she wondered.