I didn’t leave my room the whole day. Farkas sent a maid for me when lunch came. I didn’t go out though. I even thought Farkas would ask me about it or he would barge into my room to ask me what was wrong. Thankfully, he didn’t. I also had the liberty to have my lunch inside my room. That way, I had all the time to think about my situation. I also didn’t have the energy to go out until dinner came.
I stayed in that room and enjoyed the special treatment that his maids were giving me. Farkas did give me space, so it was more comfortable for me. I sighed and looked at the ceiling blankly. My food was still there and I couldn’t find the energy to eat it, either. Damn, I don’t even know why I am being like this. f**k… this is really messed up.
I looked down at my food and stared at it for a
