I leave Alexander’s study, slamming the door behind me. I turn down the hallway until I reach my bedroom door. Quickly, I grab the handle and open it, seeing that everything was still the same. However, something catches my attention: my clothes are gone. Not a single garment remained in the closet, not even my designs.

I search desperately through every drawer because they were the only things that really mattered to me.

A few minutes later, I see Mary enter through the door with teary eyes. S