Emotionless Woman [English]

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A small house made of a tree, surrounded by Roses and standing Trees, may be found in the middle of the forest. The Peterson Family, Ella, an 8-year-old girl, lives in that house with her mother Amelia Peterson and her husband Eros Peterson. They’ve been living in the woods for quite some time. They make a living by hunting animals. And growing veggies on their modest plot of land.

Ella is still laying on the small bed inside their house, watching the woman they witnessed fall into the ravine last year. When they first spotted her, they assumed she was dead, but she wasn’t since she was still breathing and had hit her head on a rock. They can’t take her to the hospital because they don’t have enough money, and the nearest hospital is too far away because they’re in the middle of the forest. Rather than taking her to the hospital, they brought her to their small residence.

The woman sleeps sweetly with a vantage on her head while Ella is in the room and watches. Ella was completely unaware of the woman’s right hand moving as she slept peacefully. She didn’t notice her awakening because she was busy sketching in her small Note book. The woman who had been sleeping recently when she awoke was equally taken aback by the ceiling she saw. She gradually rolled her eyes within her own position, eventually focusing on the young girl sketching in her notebook.

Ella was astonished when she observed someone staring at her. She bolted out of the House, screaming.

“MOTHER, MOTHER,” she yell as she walked out of the house to go to her mother, who was out in their yard planting.

“What is it, ella?” Why are you yelling? ” Her mother ask her as she ran to come closer to her mother, gasping for air.

“Mom, the angel has awakened,” Ella murmured to her mother, still gasping for air. Ella’s mother immediately removed the glove she wears when she plants veggies and flowers when she heard that. They walked into the house and immediately proceeded to the small room where the woman had been sleeping for quite some time. Amelia approached the woman right away when they walked in.

“Oh my god, bless the Lord, and you are awake; it has been a long time since you slept,” Amelia remarked, holding the woman’s hand, as Ella stood by the bedside.

Because she was thirsty, the woman only said “W-ater.”

The lady said to her daughter ella, “Ella, hurry up and get some basing water.” As a result, Ella instantly obeyed and went to the kitchen to grab some water. Mrs. Amelia leans on the wooden headboard of the bed to assist the woman. Ella arrived just in time and offered it the water to her Mother, Mrs. Amelia took the water to make the woman drink because she was still weak,. The girl could speak clearly as she drink the water .

“How did I get here?”Mrs. Amelia was surprised and asked the lady.

“Daughter, we’re in the middle of nowhere.” “You’ve been asleep for a year and a half since you fell into the abyss, and thank God you woke up,” the lady said, shaking the woman’s hand.

“Daughter, what’s your name?”Mrs. Amelia inquired.

“My name is Emory,” she said, remembering her own suicide.

The lady added, “You’re a gorgeous girl, like an angel.”

The lady assure, “Rest first, and ella and I will prepare something for you to eat so that you can be strong because you didn’t eat anything since you’re in a coma for a long time.” They left Emory alone in the room. Emory inhaled deeply because she felt as if she had forgotten something vital in her life, which surprised her because the only thing on her mind was her previous suicide, and she seemed to have forgotten something.

She moved her legs, which were still numb from lying down for such a long time. She carefully moved her legs till she could move them normally. She instantly stood up, her hands still on the side of the wall, and went outside to see what kind of area she was in. While Emory was out of the house, Mrs. Amelia and her daughter were preparing for food, while Emory headed to the flower gardens on the side of the House when she got out, feeling the fresh air coming from the woodland and the wind blowing through her hair.

She is holding a crimson rose. Because of the white dress she was wearing, everyone who saw her would think she was an Angel sent from heaven. While staring at the red blossom rose, Emory contemplated how she could return to her previous life. She recalls the circumstances in her previous life, The World of the Assassin.

“I’ll be returning when the time is perfect; I need to restore the strength I had before,” she said to her mind.

“Why did you come out? It’s not that good,” the lady asked as she approached Emory, who turned around to face the Roses.

Emory shifted her weight and gave the lady a small smile. She owes a debt of gratitude to the person who resurrected her. As a result, she is entitled to treat the lady with increasing respect. Because it appears that Mrs. Amelia’s husband, Mr. Eros, who harvested fruit in the forest, will arrive later, the lady assists her in entering the modest house where they are staying so that they can eat.

THE NEXT DAY, I’ve been in the center of this jungle for a few weeks and have met The Peterson Family, who have been quite helpful. I’m currently at a section of the cave where, as soon as you enter, you’ll be transported to a lake where a tiger resides, which I looked after during my week here. I was sitting on the lake’s edge, watching the tiger swim in the water.

Ella is at home because she assisted her Mother with planting. Mr. Eros, his father, was relaxing at home. I got up and began rehearsing to regain my strength because I needed to get back to the organization since I knew they were hunting for me and I didn’t want them to find out where I was.

I blow to attract the tiger’s attention. When he heard me make a whistle, it stopped paddling in the water. Because he’ll be my practice opponent, he already knows what he’ll do. It will attack me at any time, therefore I have prepared. So he won’t get wounded, I’m carrying a stick. Close to me, it leaped over the Rocks. I leaped on the stone as soon as he was ready to grab me. He lunged at me again, but this time I didn’t dodge and met his attack head cheval.

I beat him with the handle, but it didn’t hit him. Suddenly, he pushed me, and I fell into the lake, leaving me with no choice but to swim. The tiger barked angrily.

He leapt and said, “Raaaaawwwwrrrrr.” He soon swam closer to me and played a game after jumping into the water. I swam in the middle of the water by touching his two feet. I kissed his forehead with a smile. I had no idea it was time, and it appeared to be becoming late. As a result, we went upstairs to return home. The tiger was left there by me. To get back home. Ella greeted me as soon as I got close to home.

“Did you and Spawn play again, Sister?” “I hope I just come along,” she said, frowning. She knew the tiger because she was the one who gave it the name spawn. I spoke while messing up her hair.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take you there tomorrow,” I said.

“Sister, please don’t mess with my hair first,” she says, pouting.

I told her, laughing, “Don’t sulk, you look like a duck.” She became irritated, rolled her eyes, and turned away from me to enter the house. As a result, I simply followed. I walked into the house to change my clothing because I was soaked through and through. I put on a simple dress and went to the kitchen to assist Mrs. Amelia in preparing our dinner for tonight. I assisted in the preparation of our plates as well as the filling of our glasses with water.

Mrs. Amelia questioned me as she placed food in our dish, “Daughter, why did you come home at night?”

“I was playing a game with spawn and didn’t realize it was time,” I explained.

“Don’t apologize; do what you want here in the jungle since no one will come to see you, sister,” she added, smiling as she set the meal on the table.

“Ella! Call your father first, and we’ll eat,” she told Ella, who was sitting in the small wooden chair in the living room. Ella and Mr. Eros arrived.

“My love, that appears to be delectable.” Mr. Eros bubbled Mrs. Amelia, “The dish just smells great.”

“Stop!” Mother Amelia replied, “Stop it Eros because I might smack you, you always say that every day when I cook, Come and sit down and eat.” I just smile secretly and spooned rice to eat.

While eating, Uncle Eros inquired, “Daughter, are you returning to your place?” As a result, I came to a halt and began to speak.

“I’m leaving tomorrow afternoon,” I explained quietly, “but I’ll bring ella first to spawn tomorrow to play.”

“Are you serious about leaving tomorrow?” You can still freely visit here occasionally. “Mrs. Amelia smiley said to me I only nodded to her and smile at her. We kept eating enthusiastically.