C123 Wailing in Pain
"Why me?!" She asked again, her voice hoarse, tears rolling in her eyes: "Why me?"
If time could be reversed, she would rather be in that family at the bottom of the cliff, willing to just be a simple commoner, free from rebellion, free from conspiracy. She would rather be discussing with him now about washing her hands before dinner, willing to slap away his hand and arrogantly shout at him
