Sweat beads formed in my forehead as a result of the horrible nightmare I had. The same nightmare that has hunted me for the past one year. My heart clenched when I remembered what I saw.I quickly switched on the lights and reached for the framed picture in my drawer. I couldn't help but cry remembering how we would play and our naughty moments. I can't believe all of that was gone. How could this have happened to me, to us, we were very happy. Nothing ever prepared me for these. Nothing at all. And just like every other time I spent the rest of the nights crying my heart out.
Morning came faster than I expected. I lazily got up and headed off to the bathroom. I have a meeting this morning.
While brushing my teeth. I looked into the mirror and noticed my puffy eyes held more sadness than I could decipher. I sighed and continued what I was doing. After I was done bathing I headed off to the wardrobe to pick an outfit for the day.
I decided to put on something formal since I had series of meetings lined up today.
I normally don't wear makeup but the bags under my eyes demanded it. Picking up my bag I put the essentials things inside. I walked down the stairs and headed off to the kitchen for breakfast only to be met a pair of brown eyes. The same brown eyes that caused the reason for my tears and sadness.