The night was carrying a certain silence in its presence. Even the moon was hidden behind the darkest of the clouds. And in this dark deep silencing night she was trying to search herself.
Numb was the only thing she felt. Deprived of any feelings.
The only thing going inside her mind in a continuous cycle, was the question to which she wasn’t getting any reasonable answer.
Why me?
Why all these things happened to her, what was her fault. What did she ever do to deserve such cruelty. Why her. Why her life was destroyed, why she couldn’t see any hope for herself. Why she wasn’t able to save herself.
Why?
The answer she’ll get from her conscience will always be the same. It was written in her stars. It was in her fate. It was meant to be, so it happened. What can she do against it, she
