"I am sorry, I don't think I am ready anymore…! I don’t think that I am ready to be involved in this!" Shouting, I curled my hands in a fist, trying to cover my ears again to stop this unbearable sound but Father held my arms.
"What do you mean...
"I am sorry, I don't think I am ready anymore…! I don’t think that I am ready to be involved in this!" Shouting, I curled my hands in a fist, trying to cover my ears again to stop this unbearable sound but Father held my arms.
"What do you mean...