Cherry Dryad ( gxb )

“I lost two people close to me, and I gained one, and more importantly, I regained…,” Vivienne muttered under her breath, slowly getting up from the sofa to go to her room.

Along the way, picking up her things that she had taken from that place to put them back in their place in her room. As if nothing had happened, she entered the room her mother fortunately didn't change to something else. As if she suspected that her dearest daughter would soon return home and she didn't want to change anything. She was a hundred times grateful for this, and she didn't have to change anything much. But before she started unpacking, she opened the window in her room to let some fresh air in. She even stopped paying attention to how many times she had sighed until then.

She felt resignation, anger and depression, lingering regret, sadness and joy. Luckily, she blocked their phone numbers, otherwise they would probably be calling her now. Until Vivienne realized it, she hadn't blocked them on social media. An uncontrollable sigh escaped her lips again and she didn't even want to hold it back. She reached for her purse to take out her phone, which for some reason was acting like soap. Eventually, she managed to hold it and unlocked the phone screen. Meanwhile, I was looking for the password for my home Wi-Fi because she didn't want to use mobile data. She made herself comfortable on her bed and started checking her social media. I don't know why, but she was afraid to do it, as if they would at least eat her.

“Get a grip! They won't eat you!,” Vivienne muttered under her breath, immediately overcoming her fear.

She barely turned on the first one, i.e. FB, and there was spam with messages on it and messenger. No wonder she moaned loudly at the sight of them, because she was actually expecting them. In the meantime, she received notifications from others that said, have more, the same. She tightened her grip on the phone she was currently holding and had to be careful not to throw it on the floor.

“HOW DARE THEY HAVE TO WRITE SOMETHING LIKE THIS! GOOD ONE!,” Vivienne roared at the top of her lungs after a while, unable to believe her eyes.

She couldn't understand how they could write such nonsense after what they had done. She immediately changed the information on FB and other platforms, adding what she thought was an appropriate entry on them. Then after a while you can block these people so that you can no longer contact them. Her blood was boiling in her veins and she had no idea whether she would be able to calm down quickly. When she added the last post, she immediately closed each application and turned off the Internet. She didn't have the strength to read the comments below them, because there were definitely some there. Therefore, she didn't have the nerves to respond to them and explain why she acted this way and not otherwise.

She immediately locked the phone again and put it next to her, only to move back to her bed. Her gaze fell on the ceiling, where the shadows of trees and daylight danced merrily. Complete silence, interrupted from time to time by the singing of birds and the sounds of the street. She didn't even notice when her eyelids started to droop and eventually there was complete darkness. She would never have expected herself to fall asleep just like that. It was obvious that what had happened must have exhausted her, because she didn't know any other explanation for it. She was pulled out of her sleep by a sound that was initially distant and became louder with each passing moment.

“What the hell…,” Vivienne blurted out, just after she suddenly stood upright.

At the same time looking around the room, looking for the source of this irritating sound. Until her slightly confused gaze fell on her mobile phone, which was currently playing her favorite song. Reluctantly, she reached for it to check who was currently attacking her. Then she saw on the screen that her mother was currently calling her, and she could breathe a sigh of relief. She quickly picked up the call so as not to call back because she didn't like it very much.

“Well, you finally picked up! I thought something had happened to you!,” Vivienne heard from the other end of the line after a while, the nervous tone of her mother's voice.

“Sorry, I fell asleep and only just woke up!,” Vivienne replied after a while, with a slightly sleepy tone of voice, which she had no intention of hiding.

This was because this was currently the truth and there was no point in really hiding it. Especially since even from a distance, her beloved mother would still sense that she was hiding something from her. She sighed quietly and waited patiently for her mother's response.

“I'm not surprised at all, daughter, that you fell asleep after what happened today! And you probably already managed to talk to Kasumi, right?,” Vivienne's mother asked at the very end, right after she had said her answer.

For a moment, Vivienne felt like she had misheard, because there was no way her mother knew about Kasumi's existence. From there she remained in complete silence for a moment, trying to process what she had just heard, before she spoke.

“That's also true, but what do you mean I managed to talk to Kasumi?,” Vivienne replied questioningly, to make sure she understood correctly.

Did her mother know something that Vivienne didn't? It seemed so, because how else would she ask about someone she knew nothing about? Unless she knew full well about Kasumi's existence, otherwise how would he end up in their house? With each passing moment, she had more and more questions than answers, and it was starting to irritate her a bit.

“Ha... I knew you would answer like that... I realize that you are a bit confused by his appearance at such a moment, but you have something to worry about. After taking care of a few things, you'll be able to ask him about it yourself! For now, I won't tell you anything more. Hang in there, I'll call you later!,” said Vivienne's mother after a while, realizing that she shouldn't reveal too much.

When Vivienne heard her mother's answer, she literally had a question mark written all over her face. This is because she had never expected such an answer from her. For a moment, she wanted to ask more questions that were on her lips, but she stopped herself at the last moment. She just shook her head and sighed quietly, because that was all she had left at the moment. Eventually, however, she gathered herself and finally spoke up to respond to what she had heard.

“If you think so, no problem! I hope that's the case, because I'm still very confused!,” Vivienne finally replied, letting out what had been inside her for a few moments.

Although she really wanted to ask us about everything, she was also aware that it wasn't a phone conversation. That's why Vivienne refrained in this respect, because she wouldn't have learned anything useful from her anyway.

“I'm not surprised at all in this respect, but I'll stop now, because I still have a lot to do!,” Vivienne's mother remarked after a while, wanting to end this conversation.

“Sure, then see you soon and maybe even see you soon!,” Vivienne replied after a while, feeling that her mother was trying to brush her off.