HOPELESS ROMANTIC

The people still demanded justice for what happened to Carter. Every morning and night, they camp right outside my bedroom window and have a protest. The first two days started as a peaceful protest but the following day it turned violent. Some went as far as throwing eggs at my bedroom window and every morning when I wake up, the sickening smell of rotten eggs fill my nostrils. Ivan and Kiran had suggested to chase the people away but I had disagreed. I suggested that the people have their protests. If they did that, it was going to feel as if they were supporting me. That was the last thing I wanted the people to think of at the moment.