Chapter37

#Chapter37

Welcoming Party

If there's one thing that has been consistent throughout my life, that would be my life itself. This had happened before: spending time in the bathroom, sleeping on the same bed, then waking up all alone. Why did I even expect it to turn out differently this time?

I guess some people never learn.

I looked over to my supposed broken window to see the morning sky, only to find out that it has already been fixed. I'm assuming Atlas did that, but that doesn't mean it didn't confuse me. A frown made its way to my face.

After all this time, he decided to fix it now? But then the conversation from last night flashed at the back of my mind and a small bitter smile played at my lips. Ah, Atlas. Always the weird one to apologize by fixing a window. He always had his own way with things.