CALLIBRA: THE CURSED EYE OF ARAK

* CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

TOWER OF GROILANDIÁ

LYDIA'S POV

“Ahhh,” I groan with so much anger as I storm into my room. Pushing the door so hard that it slapped against each other. Sister Odessa trails me in and she pleads with me to take it easy on my self.

“Calm down Lydia, calm down,” she says to me and I ignore her as I walk towards my mirror. I raise my hair and uncover the cut from where I landed on the wall.

“You see, how can I calm down? My wound have never took this long to heal, two if our sisters are dead. How do you expect me to calm down?" I yell at her and she sighs.

“Their death is for all of us to bear the grief,” she says to me and I cast the brush against my mirror furiously. The mirror breaks and I become even more frustrated.

“Why are you not healing as fast as you used to?” She asks, and for every answer I give to her, the level of my frustration increase.

“How did you get the wound in the first place?” She adds and I try to calm myself down as I sit on the chair bef