Age nineteen

ould be for me if I wasn't able to break the curse. The disappointment that would be on Annabel's face, the trust they all had for me would flop. I sighed. I knew time wa

come knocking on my door, he wanted to let me know

-talking. "yes?" Then he stormed into my room. I sat up, everything still seemed blurry to me, I

with guesses, and it would be worse be

cy. I didn't mean to, but I had so much

exciting?" Kain and my father had a normal father-son relationship b

oking for the right response.

ain." I shifted farther away from him, so he wouldn't do it again. I was not in the mood for sentiments, especially not when it mi

don't keep hiding it from me." How did he know that Anabel had given me a riddle? I looked at him with apprehensio

voice and tone, and I felt guilt-stricken for not telling him what was going on, but I couldn't do anything about it. I was nearly enticed to tell him what was going on, but Anabel had precautioned me not to, I sighed."I'm fine bro, I

nd I cried so hard. I had just two weeks and six days le

g sleepy, but I was excited. I had fallen asleep while crying. That's what I did a lot lately. I would think until I fell asleep, cry until I fell asleep, and sit up staring

en't solved it." I could feel eyes gazing at me, and even though I didn't see her, I knew it was her eyes. She laughed out loud. "You s

it existed Until after we all died. But with such little information, you

, and the other two of my "sisters." "When do I get to meet my sisters?" She giggled Weirdly, then coughed as if to clear her throat. "After you turn nineteen." Does that mean I would d

my countenance But my facial expressions were impossible to read. I simply stared into space. "You have to let go of who

ly do not have the time to go over who

w things work. The earlier you pa

k, but no words came out

urse, Kain's generation will suffer it, but they will not be able to break it. Let go, Kerah!" She gave a light tap on my window, and I knew she was gone. "What do you mean when you say all of you are suffering my unforgiveness?" I cried out to her, I was f

ys ago, he had been my favorite person, but right then, I didn't know how

him, and lots of painful thoughts went on in my mind. He was still trying to act like everything was okay. He was dressed in classy brown trousers, with a blue plain shirt, a red tie, and black blazers. His black shoes looked properly polished, and h