*Third POV*
Applying the face wash on her face gives it a good massage upon her nose, cheeks and upon her forehead with one hand. Pouting her lips looking at herself towards the mirror giving a wink to herself.
"Ah how many times will I keep hurting my hand" shaking her head in disappointment.
"This time I dont even rememb-oh!!" huffing in response
For a split second just Anjali feels the stinging sensation on her fingers reaching to her palm. Before she could react to it, the soap went inside her eyes closing her tight shut hissing under her breath.
"Oh!! Oh fuckkeee" hissing under her breath and searching to open the tab, opening her other eyes a little. Turning it on, washing her face off splashing water over her eye, again and again, raising it with one hand.
"This is how I summon death every time ugh"
