Tears began to escape fast and wild from Farah's eyes after all the questions she needed to be answered blasted in her ear. She can't believe it, is it even true? The pain is killing her.
Questions after questions, they flooded her mind, tears escaoe, you questions enter. IT HURTS.
She started asking once again, she doesn't know for sure but she herself as assumption about her true identity.
Why did they have to do this to me? All my life is almost a life! I lived knowing that my family is almost simple and at peace, and now I'll find out... that my own parents are the reason of this chaos.
I CAN'T!!!
Farah cried after asking herself those questions, those assumptions, the truth that have unfolded. She embraced herself, her body is cold, her own palm is like ice. Her heart is in pain, she can't feel anything else, she can't even hear any voice now, all she know is that the pain is slowly killing her from the inside.
