Chapter 16

From the moment Virginia came to us, about a month has passed. All was good. If not for one 'but'!

I didn't eat. I didn't drink blood at all. Nobody knew about it. I told the guys that everything was fine, but in reality everything was just awful. I just didn't want others to worry about me. During the day I wore a happy mask. I put on a radiant smile on my face, and everyone thought that I was happy. When night came, I shut myself up in my room and gave vent to my emotions. She tore off a false smile and remained herself. Broken, broken and exhausted.

This month has been really tough.