I needed to clear my mind. I left the client folders on my desk and headed out the door into the crisp air of the morning. My mind reflects on my life.
Monday was gentle. Tuesday was filled with thoughtful conversations and explorations of love making. Wednesday was filled with mystery and unexpected twists. Thursday was rough and demanding. Friday was party night. Saturday was pure indulgence. Only Sunday was missing.
My mind was filled with memories of unlimited pleasures. My body was a canvas of pain, exhaustion etched into every line and shadow. I hadn't slept in days, and the bags under my eyes had taken on a life of their own. My bones felt like they were made of glass, fragile and ready to shatter under the weight of my revenge. My once luscious dark hair hung limp and lifeless, f
