The Woman From Hell

I thought about it and sent her a text.

Wanda: [Is something bothering you?]

Michelle: [No.]

I did not know how to respond anymore.

Fortunately, Michelle sent another text asking the same question. She asked me when would I be free to go back again.

However, I did not feel the need to go over lately. In addition to that, Munchkin's health condition made it hard for me to leave Whaldorf City.

I thought about it and asked.

Wanda: [Do you have things to say to me?] [No, just wanted to ask when you're coming over again.]

If other people behaved this way, then I might think of them as odd and not put much thought into it. However, this was Michelle, someone who suffered from depression. Hence, I could not just shrug it off. Moreover, this was not her first time asking me this question. It really made me wonder why she wanted so much for me to go over there.

sent

now. I'll definitely go when I have the time. If you have time in

this simple word and that

I was curious, I was exhausted from everything today and

the next morning. I opened my eyes in a daze. My mind clearly knew that there was a phone call waiting to be answered, but my body refused to

in a

the bed as he listened to the other end

more awake. I sat up on the bed as

"Munchkin's nose bled profusely this morning and he coughed up blood. He

he put on his clothes and bolted into the bathroom to

me dumbfounded. I got out of bed in a daze. After recollecting myself for a few minutes, I realized how serious the issue was and called Petra in a rush while putting on my clothes. However, she did not answer her phone at

was in a noisy place. I could hear at once

"Hurry up

that she forgot to hang up