The thunder lines are scars
Left from the memories
I have forgotten.
THE Time was ticking and moving painfully slowly, each second stretching out like a taut string threatening to snap. And Manya could only patiently wait until Kazmiri found out who Mina was to her. Waiting was something Manya was terrible at. If what she needed at the time wasn’t coming, she let it go because it meant it wasn’t hers.
She never had the time or patience to wait for anything. The only person Manya has ever waited for would be Waldron when he first left her, but she didn’t hold on for too long before finally letting him go. Waiting comes with anxiousness, then doubt, and when it doesn’t work out, you criticise yourself harshly before anyone can.
Life is already dull, and the days are too long. To av
