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DESPERATE

Three weeks later.

I am roaming around the streets of this beautiful city on this chilly evening. Just like the darkness is overcrowding the city, so is it doing to my mind. Despondency is whacking me hard. Life is really spanking me mercilessly.

For three good fucking weeks, I struggled to find work. I leave my condominium in the morning every single day with the forlorn hope of coming back with good news, just like I did today, but every single day I come back with a distraught heart. I didn't get any today either, so it's not an exception. I don't even feel like returning to that condo since I feel so depressed right now. Since giving up on the job search for today at six in the evening, I have been pacing for about three hours, and I am now unable to continue. My legs feel exhausted. Where even am I?

I collapse to the bench on the sidewalk of the road, and take in a good amount of the cold breeze in and out. I am seeing hell beckoning to me from so close. The bills h
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