Yeva sat in the corner of the classroom. Her eye was constantly bleeding but it was oil. She held her eye so it wouldn’t leak as much oil, however she has oil all over her clothing.

“Fck fck.. I can’t even do anything about this..”

Yeva clutched onto her wound so it wouldn’t leak as much. She was too weak to stand.

Yeva didn’t want her daughter to, doll knowing this. She was horrified about doll finding out.