“It’s your life we are talking about. Don’t try to protect those who are trying to kill you.”
Irene's words are affecting my mind badly and I cannot react to it. I wanted to yell and tell her what sins I have committed. Each time I open my mouth my words stuck in my throat. I wanted to tell her what was going on in my heart but I couldn't. I wish you could understand the language of my heart, Irene.
I closed my eyes banging my head on the counter of the bar, closing my eyes, taking shots after shot to soothe the affliction in my mind but whenever I try to divert my mind, my whole being stops at her thoughts, at her. I can’t disregard it and I know this will bring me nowhere.
“Please someone guide me…” I whispered, finishing my drink in one go, taking shots after shots, I want to forg
