Several days later her condition became worse. Hunger and thirst made it worst. The pain was unbearable to watch by us. Only she knew how did she endure that much pain for days. But those suffering also came.
After ten days, one night her voice calmed down. For the first time in that cursed cell a brief silent fall down after ten days. The silent of the night took over the cry of the pain. Her eyes as well as her mouth were shut down by the god of death.
The next day the ruler came to meet us for the first time after putting us in the prison. He had a satisfied face with an evil grin as he had gained everything; he wanted to satisfy his ego. As I continued to observe him the anger in my heart went restless. I wanted to kill that bastard on the spot, but your mother stopped me from doing so.
As the ruler watched my miserable state, he came close to me with a disgusting smile on his face.
