The wind was cool. And so was the water in the lake.
Anissa kept her gaze fixed on her reflection in the clear water.
She looked into her own eyes and she could clearly see the pain and the emptiness in herself.
She couldn't remember what day or date it was. All she knew that she was in the middle of nowhere. But she was safe and away.
In the past few weeks, she had collected all of her scattered memories.
After she had found out about her miscarriage, she locked herself away. It wasn't as if she had forgotten in the first place. She had merely locked away those memories and in the process, she made herself emotionally numb. So numb, that her mind split and another personality rose: a more docile personality that she could easily control. A personality that was a reflection of what Sh
