How am I supposed to survive here? It would be much better if I had been ignorant, unaware of his demonic intentions and kept going on.

But now that I know everything…

What the heck was I supposed to do?

“This.. has to be a lie… it can’t be…” Whimpering, I entered the room with weak steps.

“What should I do?” I whispered, tears covering my vision, purloining my strength, my ability to perceive.

They left but they invoked a destructive storm inside me.

‘Those words, those smiles, the admiration, affection, even those touches… were all of it a lie?’ I thought, shutting my eyes as the tears I held...