PERLAH'S POV:
I sat alone in the dimly lit room, surrounded by memories of a love that had lost its way. My eyes, once bright and full of life, now brimmed with tears, reflecting the shards of my shattered heart.
I thought my days of crying were over. Why is such terror happening to me? Am I the problem? Am I cursed?
My mind replayed the moment we shared, but now, he was gone, leaving me with echoes of what we could have become.
“How could you destroy me this way, Rodrigo,” I muttered, hitting my chest, which was threatening to explode from so much pain.
Dark circles underlined my eyes, a testament to sleepless nights spent crying. My smile, once contagious, had vanished, replaced by a faint, sorrowful curve.
The door cracked open and Rodrigo walked in. I stood up promptly and ran t
