Lana pov
I lied down in the hard wooden floor unable to move, from the immense pain. That’s the only thing I was feeling, pain. I was left there, like a human trash that nobody wanted or cared for. I was in total darkness and I felt it was consuming my very own soul.
I was losing my self in darkness, even though I fought so much against it for years.
I closed my eyes and it was still dark, memories come rushing at me, tormenting me.
I remember the first time I was alone at dark. I was just a child, but I was all alone just like I am now. The room I was in was just as dark as this basement. I screamed for my mother but she did not came. She had left me, she had abounded me. And when I lived with other children with whose I used to beg in the streets, it was always dark. I used to screa
