Chapter 72

• I did not know how to inhale anymore.
• But I still did breathe, letting the night know that I am still fucking here, alive and beautifully standing on the white tiled floor. The presence of her sent shivers down my spine. My body’s sudden outburst of cold sweats threatening to flood the kitchen.
• Rowena. I can see her smiling creepily at me. When I say creepily, it’s when a part of her face’s skin dangles from her head as it would peel off from her any second but she’s still smiling widely. But I don’t think I can reach her, touch her. As well as she to me.