The Reddest Red
A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.
Delusional
She had brought a bag with her, which she handed to Merry. Merry opened the bag and found some books inside, alongside some art supplies.
"Grace will bring you canvases and more paints later, Mrs. Miller said as Merry took out the books and supplies from the bag.
In reply, Merry didn't say anything even after she had finished putting away the items on the table beside her bed.
Mrs. Miller was standing in the same place since she had entered the room so Merry finally looked up at her and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Mrs. Miller hesitated for a moment and sat down on the corner of the bed and said, "You know Merry after our previous facility was destroyed in the fire and we had to shift to Mr. Rogers's home, I thought we had a better understanding between us. But I was wrong."
Merry looked at Mrs. Miller not knowing where this was going.