C344 Maturation Early

It was as though I was locked in an ice cellar. It was so cold that my body froze. I painfully patted on the door, but no one came to open it for me.

I still hurt him.

I tightly pursed my lips as he helped me up. I opened my palm and looked at my bruised palm with blurry eyes. Tears dripped onto my cracked palm, causing the sand to ache.

"I don't want to cry, I just can't control myself