Mayra’s POVThe sweet voices of birds pulled me out from the memory lane and back to my senses. I glanced at my surroundings instead of the wall that I was staring at throughout the night to see the sun has risen. Again for the hundredth time, I lost sleep over the one person who doesn’t even care. Yes, I cannot deny that it hurts me. It hurts me to see how quickly he moved on with his life, to see how my presence means nothing to him. But to me, even his single sight can drag me to my painful past. I admit that I am falling back to darkness and this time the pull feels stronger than before. I am the only one who knows and I would like to keep it that way. Maybe in the parallel world, Mayra is happy with her life. Maybe she got everything she ever wanted and the love of her life but in this one, I will have to hold this burden forever. Sighing at the tiredness of my being, I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. The lack of sleep made my eyes sucked back in around dark circles.
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