I had to stay focused. I had to control the heavy breathing, the loud thumping of my heart and the burning of my restless nerves. I had to brave the cold shower as I hear the angry rain pouring. I am almost okay.
After reading her message, I felt like a book that has been critiqued after a few flips on the pages. She is out of her mind. She cannot hurt me more. So I fought.
Today, I braved the cold shower. Today, I gave what she's asking for. The world is never fair. But I am not to blame.
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