
In an office located in the center of the city, Dira sat with her red eyes. The girl's soul was filled with wrath, the morning she thought would be filled with happy colors instead turned into a deep wound for a piece of her heart.
"I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him." Say Dira while clenching her lentic fingers. His white skin reddened like boiled shrimp, a great anger but could not be vented to make his soul struggling.
"What's your business, huh? You're just a pemba...