Abstract #2

…in that moment she questioned her very own identity, the whole life was in front of her, as she had already lived it but was not hers to live.

She wanted to say that she knows… because doing so would reduce the pain, or maybe she wanted to feel the pain because she was not feeling anything.

That numbness was eating her more than the reality she was facing today.

It was like she woke up from a dream just to step into the worst nightmare of her life.

– dp

Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.
Give him mast and he will tell you the truth.

– Oscar Wilde