Recuperating
It is no the same as yesterday. There is nothing change; only what she had experienced has really redefine her dreams and hope. Nothing can be much the same when you have been pushed from the edge of the cliff and ended up being the one to blame for stepping your feet towards the ledge.
This is not a one night recovery. There is months of remedy. These are the blisters and pain one need to endure for each day, tirelessly going through a day with it. The blue sky would make it worse as there no cloud that could protect her on a beautiful day. There will be no nice dress that could cheer her up and no amounts of chocolates would make her smile.
She is in a deep lost…..terribly doing harm to her soul albeit her body trying to be normal but spiritually, she is deteriorating. This feeling she is experiencing; wish for a Dementor to give her a kiss. Let her be, let her see, let her free but it would not end it sadly. A kiss that she wish will be a dream one would swish.
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