She licked her dried lips and headed to the drink stall,
She slammed a dollar and spoke with a cold and monotone voice,
'I want a glass of water'

The waiter looked at her , wondering why would she cover her face,
Not wanting to bother her, he headed to get a glass of water and pushed the glass slowly towards her ,
She drank it up , then left the drink stall ,

Once again,
She walked with her darkness ,
She headed towards her apartment ,
It was messy and old ,
She unlocked her door and entered ,
She switched on the lights and took off her hoodie,
She sat on the chair and rested for a while ,

'You need to accept me , you know it will be for your own good , ' A voice echoed in her ears like a ringtone ,
She stood up and smashed her hand to the wall,
'No, I never will' She mumbled,

'You will, you'll see,' The voice echoed once more , but even louder and seems to mock her...