Chapter6

#Chapter6

The room fell silent when I walked in another direction. I opened the door and made my way, a fewer steps more or less in the same hell. /"Accustomed/" is a newfound word that became my permanent pep talk creator. I wanted to stay inside the same darkness to avoid a single ray of new surroundings. It was not pathetic yet unacceptable in my view. I was ordered to move down to please the almighty. I made my way towards the kitchen as a lawfully wedded wife. My vows remained intact in a certain way. I accepted wholeheartedly my doom along with the darkness.

/"Love, are you trying to please me?/" His voice rang through my ear making me stiff at my place.

/"Love./" A word that once showed me the best of this world ended up crashing every single sparkle of my life. /"Unfair/" I couldn't speak. I turned my face to look at him with the same expression I was holding for a long.