It’s a bittersweet taste, a polarized feeling that could sink oneself into the darkest depth unconsciously,
what if I didn’t warn anyone on the launching ship about a shark coming closer to the port’s shore, what if I muffled that in my chest and accepted an unwanted fate, for some, but for me, it would be a blessing rather than a curse,
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It was a
full moon night, the rains started to drop and the stray animals initiated
seeking particular sheds around the street to hide below, the brick roads
always capture the attention of Jacqueline and it’s also mutual between her and
Beatrice.
Jacqueline arrived
home and by the edge of the door she texted Beatrice to check on her but she
didn’t answer, she was busy doing tasks before the pharmacy closes…
She went to
her room after she grabbed the lunch leftovers from the fridge and started
searching for some laws that serve women in assault cases to exploit knowledge
therefore she can provide Beatrice with confidence and persistence.
She kept
quoting data and forwarding them to Beatrice but there was still no response,
despite her shift had already finished, she didn’t bother anymore she slept and
seems like her dreams are starting to hit in again and give away some signs
that should be considered consistent.
