I've been contemplating whether I should tell Ingrid about this or not. She's different from all the people that I've known. I'm sure that she's someone I could trust but dad was clear that I shouldn't tell others about this.
Besides, Ingrid might change in the future just like how my family and best friend changed. I must make sure that Ingrid won't be capable of breaking my trust.
I stood up and shivered when the cold wind touched my naked body. I'm lucky that there was no one around to see me. It's a good thing that I went out here in the middle of the night.
My clothes were torn and scattered on the ground. I'd just wear the extra clothes I kept in the treehouse. Ingrid would surely ask me a lot of questions when she found out that her clothes were gone.
The scars I got when I was little were also gone along with the other bruises I have on my body. I feel energized and I don't feel hungry nor sleepy anymore.
My body wants to unleash something inside it and to explore t