Elina cried, curling herself in a tight ball around the corner. Her head was pounding, her entire body quivers. Like a chicken. The room was too dark she couldn’t see a thing, her glasses had fallen off when he dragged her down here. He buried her head in between Her thighs. Crying her eyes out. This wasn’t what she had expected, it was true, life doesn’t turn out the way we planned. Not the way she planned.

She couldn’t wear lenses cause she do cry a lot, if she had decided to wear her contact lens, it would have pull off as well.

“Oh gawd..” she cried. Wishing she could...