Chapter 47: Found

  Isabelle

  My soul got shaken once I looked at the Bungalow that was once my...home.

  Everything looked the same--The fountain that I could remember the guards breaking down that night was now repaired the way it was, the broken windows of the bungalow were replaced with the new glasses, the same swing which I and Orabelle used to use every single day had been painted with the same color.

  They have repaired the place they'd had destroyed only to destroy it again but this time...with me. They wanted to wipe off my existence with this bungalow where they'd eradicated all my dreams in an hour.

  I didn't want to go inside...I didn't want to remember those painful events--The screams of my sister, the sight of my mom's death, and my dad's last breath. I didn't want to remember all those events again.