HARD TIMES

As the sunrise woke her, two hours later, she cursed not having black out curtains. She had an hour before she needed to get up and quickly grabbing a drink of water, she returned to bed. Trying hard to sleep without been able to , she decided to check up on Loveth thinking she was probably downstairs.

Stepping inside the sitting room , what greeted her sight  was a note from Loveth's , she had left it on the table along with her phone . She took the piece of paper quickly as she began to read the letter.

The words came to life, filling her with a wretched heartbreak from the sentiments expressed in the passages. It was an anguished cry of despair, isolation and loneliness; visceral in its haunting description, rendering a soul in turmoil and devastation. 

It could only have been written by Loveth  she recognised her handwriting. When had she written this? She read on to the next page, lost in the misery it portrayed, finding it hard to read yet the elo