ASTRID'S POV
I ran as fast as my feet to carry me. I wondered what happened to him. Why was he looking for us.
I finally found them in his room. My heart skipped a beat as I saw Roshan on the floor. His veins are black and inky. Black flowed out of his cheeks, and my eyes and my mind replayed a familiar scene in front of me.
"Please! Why aren't you moving?" I cried as my best friend choked right in front of me, and I couldn't do anything.
I cried as I watched them take her away, claiming she was dead. I couldn't get over her. I never got over her. It all felt like I was in a frenzy as I walked over to him. But I was seeing her instead. Begging and crying, she didn't want to die.
They said it was a curse, and someone sent her a curse to kill her. Why would anyone send a curse on
