Vindee's pov
I glanced outside of the car mirror and saw many people who were happily living their lives. But my life is far away from them. I agree everyone has their own problems but they also have limits, right. Now I can't handle it. When I felt that I took a step forward and breath in relief, I was held back by something again. I again felt my life is meaningless and I should kill myself. And the worst is nobody knows about it.
When I am lost in thoughts, my mobile rings make me back to senses. I looked over it and saw that mom was calling me. I answered the call and greeted "Hi mom!" trying to be normal as much as possible. "Hi baby. I just called you to invite you to our home as it's such a long time that we met here. And have some personal chat."
"But mom…" I tried to reject it
