Chapter 167

I have always taken care of Kendra like a mother.

"Kendra!"

"Kendra!"

My mother was broken, always too hurt to properly take care of a child. All she could do was her job, helping the Luna.

"Kendra, where are you!"

I would make breakfast in the morning while our mother slept, or while she stayed at another's house. She was heartbroken, and it made her reckless sometimes. I wanted to hate her for it, but I couldn't. I hated her because she let the...