Chapter 78 THE BIG BAD WOLF

• EMERY GRACE CONRAD POV
• “So, how did the first day goes?” That’s the question I first dreaded Mom would ask.
• How can I tell her about what happened? Would she then believe me? My first day became one of the worst day I don’t want to remember. I encountered things that absolutely drove me crazy. To run off in the woods, just because somebody called me Michelle. I heard him clearly utter the name, so soft, and gentle; the longing painlessly buried on those depth. An affliction of sadness and anguish for the loss unbeknownst to  how much he suffer.