'What??' — Shocked by what she could mean, I stopped struggling against what had me trapped.
"Your playful noons at Jørgen's garden. I would obviously take advantage of them… otherwise, how would I be able to enter the blood of that man's home easily? His blood swore to defy me as he died. But a child's innocence and your ignorance… how lovely it was, to make you attracted to a pretty little pebble which you would gift to the brother you so loved, Marianne."
"!?"
"Every little thing your hand-picked, I would curse it." — She smiled as if she could see the past fresh in my eyes. — "You were my gate to your siblings, Marianne. How does it feel to know you helped me ruin their lives? It must hurt your disgusting heart… HahHahahaHA!!"
Her words did hurt more than just my heart… my everything screamed inside denying these painful memories I now had. For I could tell this could be true even though I knew nothing would be earned from acknowledging this cruel fate.
