I was broken; scarred by my past. I was haunted, haunted by it.
I remember everything, but I'm afraid; afraid to tell; afraid to say for fear...
I Lilah am someone who no one knows anything about. And they shouldn't know.
No one- no one should know anything.
If anyone does; he'll do something; he'll kill me; he'll kill the person who found out. I don't want to put anyone in the danger of knowing me. Or he'll know.
He who has made me fear the world. He who has made me fear myself. He who had made me fear everyone.
My secret cannot be uncovered. It cannot.
My Past.
That word strikes up the memories I hate, the memories of hurt.
In the next chapter Albus will start uncovering Lilah's past. Or a few things about it...
Rose meanwhile will make a friendship with Lilah and later find out about her past through a certain nightmare...
Until next time...,
Sierra Siya Potter