MY CURSE

　　TIARA

　　“No, no, no! This is not possible… this is not happening… not Vincent. Mara?” I screamed, grabbing her arm and shaking it roughly. 

　　I couldn’t control my impulses and it was like living in a nightmare from which I couldn’t wake up. The fear I was living was beyond understanding. A violent shaking enveloped me and I felt my body betray me, almost collapsing. 

　　“No, Tiara! Don’t do this! It has to be a ...