Chapter 149 Bring Me To Life

• POV: Amaia.
• My dressing room is intact, it seems like Amber was never here. All the things that I had and that had been taken out as if they were trash, returned to their place. But it doesn't feel the same anymore. This place was, for me, a sanctuary. The space where I could close my eyes and pretend that everything was fine with my life. Where I could relax, take off the mask of coldness and indifference that I showed to everyone.
• Today I'm not interested in any of that. It's not enough.