Chapter 98

I peel my eyes away from the beautiful, familiar room. I scan around, but I don't see him. This is his bed, though. Why did he bring me to his room when he had given me a room before? I stretch my lazy body and throw the warm duvet off, getting up. I feel like crap and tired, like I was doing some manual construction work. Running isn't just for me. To top it all, I climbed a hill. I should start working out. Eyes roll! As if I need some six-packs. I am okay with my tummy being flat just the way it is.

Memories of yesterday come flowing in my mind like a river, and I sit back on the bed, my legs touching the cold floor. I did it. Finally, the nightmare is gone. My nightmare will be no more. My tormentor is gone—and gone for good. Nobody is going to suffer anymore because of him. I will not be in fear anymore. I have finally had the freedom to live my life the way I want, to continue my music, and to build a network of friends.

I feel at peace and content, but why is ther