" One pill in a month, Mary. It's your life, and you have every right over it, but I should tell you. Malva wouldn't have lain with his stepmother, and I should inform you not to let him find out about these pills. You already know who he is "
The words of Nina rang in my ears as I gulped down the pill and flushed it down my throat with a glass cup of water. After some seconds, I lean on the kitchen counter to let out a sigh.
She believes Malva is innocent but I know he isn't.
Lung cancer. It echoes in my ear and my lips quiver. I am scared. There is no doubt about that. I am terrified of death but the urge to be free from Malva is more overwhelming that it surpasses other feelings.
Slowly I bow down to think about what to do with my life now. What have I always wanted to do? The f
