Third Person POV
Sighing, she walked rapidly around the house and going in through the backdoor, she was soon back in her room.
The wash basins were still outside, the remaining clothes in them. But she didn't care. She was suddenly very tired to care about anything.
In fact, she wanted to die.
As she thought about how far she had fallen from grace, tears came to her eyes. She sniffed and tried to hold them back, but they spilled out regardless.
A finger wiped the drop that rolled down her cheeks. What more could she do? She fought, and to the best of her ability too. But it just looks like the moon goddess has abandoned her.
Erica collapsed onto her bed. Her body shook with the force of her sobs. She let the tears stream down her cheeks as she buried her face in her hands, the
