Sixty Nine

Irina's point of view:

I laid on the bed trying to figure out what's happening in my life.

How did I get into all this shit?

Almost three months ago, I was still in my parents house, living in darkness but it was peaceful.

Just like yesterday, I married this man who manhandled me but I fell in love with him and I thought we could live happily. Atleast, we were good before we went to his family house. We were still okay for the last two weeks before we came here.

We always had fights but we know it well how we used to resolve our fights and move on but this hell is more than my capability. It is like we came here to separate from each other.

I just had my phone with me so that I could call anyone at home to come and pick me up. I am tired and fed up with this place.

Someone knocked on the door twice and opened the door without seeking my permission. The person perked through the door before entering.

It was Aurora.

She entered the ward slowly, probably because she was ashamed of herse