Chapter – 29
Four years ago,
“Elena Stephen,” the blond women knocked on the door pretty hard almost intending to broke it down on the floor or hanging by the hinge by the least, but it wasn’t all her fault, she has been banging on the door of her daughter for ten minutes and she hasn’t responded neither opened the door. “Young lady, you will open the door right now, or you will stay inside the whole week, you’ll be grounded. I'm counting to five, and if I don’t see you at the door by then, you know what will happen.” She fisted the door once again, making sure her voice made it to the other side.
Inside the door, was the girl lying in foetal curl, sobbing lowly, not to let anyone hear it. It was her little secret. The secret that everyday of the life she regretted being alive, being in
