ent into my room and grabbed an outfit before stripping and taking a shower. I always tried not to stare at myself for too long. Otherwise, I'd cry every second. Shaking away my thoughts, I slipped into the outfit and took my hair out of the ponytail I put it into. I allowed my hair to flow freely down my back before applying a slight bit of makeup and leaving the house. And as usual, there was no one home. My stepfather was probably already getting a headstart at the bar and my brother had classes today. So I caught a cab down the street and tried relaxing as it drove into the city. I watched as traffic started coming in as business men and ladies rushed to get to work on time. The streets were crowded and I sighed.