April sat and ate along with Aarna and thought by now she would be used to tasting the blood and bitterness on her lips every time she was ripped open. She had hidden her mascara smears and stained eyeliner cheeks as she remembered the rusty needle of her memories in her shaking hands as she sewed up her wounds with slivers of herself yet again.
Aarna was great company but she had work so after they had breakfast together April saw her out of her condo and they said goodbye for the time being.
As Aarna reached the underground carpark she sighed and then she noticed a tall and handsome man get out of his car that wasn't parked too far from her own car. She squinted as she took a closer look.
