AMANISA’S POVSlow and steady wins the race, they said but the slow and steady I was experiencing wasn't winning a race of any kind.It was draining my life, in fact.The slow intake of breath was becoming suffocating. The steady rise and fall of my chest, as I struggled to breathe, was just as painful as the lump in my heart. So much for slow and steady.I have been through so many challenges and dark moments but this day was the most challenging. I wasn't plotting revenge neither was I trianninhbhard to defeat my so-called enemies.However, life was slowly slipping out of my fingertips with every minute that passed.My body was freezing. Yes, I was sick. Or better still, I was dying.Ever since Violet left hours ago, I have been burning up, throwing us, and groaning for help but no one cared enough to check on me.Violet…Although I was coming down with something before she paid me the unwanted visit, I could have sworn she found a way to poison me with one of her family's toxic.
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