Every day as soon as I woke up, I would fix my gaze on the small jar next to my bed.
- Elian... -
I tightened the covers of my bed while I got up, the whole place was in complete silence, even when I went down to the kitchen, none of them were there.
- Good morning Stella... -
Those crimson eyes looked at me for a moment analyzing me and then went on their way, that was normal, the relationship with my father had always been that way, even so, I couldn't help feeling annoyed, he was acting as usual, he didn't understand that I didn't agree with everything that was happening.