THIRD PERSON'S POV:-
Irena was looking at Natasha with terror. As the knife fell on the ground, Irena was finally able to breathe again. She couldn't believe that Natasha, out of all people, would give up on life so easily. But even Irena couldn't see how hard Natasha's life actually was. "What the f**k is wrong with you? Have you lost your mind? If you really want to die, do it when everyone else is around. Not when I am home alone with you." Irena yelled at Natasha angrily.
Irena was expecting Natasha to tell back at her. But for some reason, she had her doubts. Irena could tell that Natasha was no longer that bold and smart Natasha that Irena met the very first time.
"I'm sorry! I need to go!" Natasha apologized, she could barely see anything at all due to the tears in her ey
