After sending Sophia I got some customers. I helped them with choosing some dresses and they just left a few minutes ago so I decided to sit down and go through my novels since I haven't touched them for more than a week now.  As I was going through my novels I heard someone entering the boutique but didn't bother to look up thinking that it might be one of my customers. The room fell to an eerie silence all of a sudden as I could only hear the person's footsteps approaching closer. My fingers paused while turning the page and my heartbeat accelerated in no seconds. I gulped down my saliva as I felt a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach.  "Hello." 

No matter how much I tried... In the end everything broke me down.  I was finally getting into life But..... I guess worst was yet to come and here I stand trapped, feeling so helpless, depending on his mercy. Fear never leaves...no matter how much I try to be strong...I always lose. These hungry animals would never let me go, not until they have what they want and I can't give them what they want. "It's hurting, let me go." I said helplessly as I punched him on his chest wit

Cold. I felt cold.  I couldn't breathe. I snapped my eyes open and looked around.  I found myself running. Running in a forest covered with snow. Snow was everywhere. It was getting hard for me to run in this freezing weather.  My lungs are on fire. I had to apply more power while running because running in snow was a lot harder. My eyes widened wh

I sighed and looked outside the window. The city was drowned in silence and some of the street lights were flickering.  Night felt extremely suffocating somehow and I couldn't really figure out why.... maybe I'm not feeling well. "Haaa." My eyes widened when from the corner of my eye I saw someone under the flickering light. I fixed my gaze there and waited for the light to open so that I could see the person and when the light finally opened my eyes widened even more. There was a scar standing under the light, sharpening his knife.  I immediately hid behind the curtain and kept looking at the guy as he continued to sharpen his knife. Are they here...to attack? 

"Who are you?" He asked and I frowned. "Your room fucking reeks with that smell." He said as his eyes turned red but his cough won't go away. He was struggling to breathe but he was just fine right now.  Does he have asthma too? "Do you want an inhaler?" I asked while forwarding him my inhaler. He glared at my hand and then at me before taking the inhaler from my hand and throwing it in the corner of the room. "I'm not an asthma patient." He roared at me and I just looked at him with my wide orbs. I sniffed the room once again and found nothing wrong. I do not understand what's bothering him.