Chapter 47 Maya Is Crazy

• The kiss shared the night before was splashed across every newspaper. Notifications wouldn’t stop popping up on Maya’s phone screen. It was a nightmare, and the things written in the papers were in terrible taste.
• Maya shut her eyes tightly. I'm still lying in bed; she wished she could stay there, avoiding the miserable life she lived. She was surrounded by luxury. She had a pleasant house, didn’t need to work anymore, and could eat whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. Yet her body felt hollow inside her mind, like an atomic bomb ready to explode. Her life was sad.
• She was married to the man she loved, knowing that love would never be reciprocated.