We ran for our life. We were practicing for it for months but it seemed that people whom we thought to be clueless were a hand forward then us in powers. We were scolded by our higher authorities. We were given another plan as acceptance of defeat was not in our blood. We were again submerged into the hard training session. But this time, it was tough cause all the subordinates were infuriated due our poor performance. We were currently preparing for the second attack.
My mind during the whole time was somewhere else. My eyes were tired from crying for that person. I was yet again betrayed by him. I again trusted that person, again dumped, again heartbroken, again served with lies. It was too much for me to digest. I felt my body getting weak not because of the wounds that I got during the first encounter but due to the emotional stress I was going through. I felt that the pain was unbearable for me. I just wanted to die, I wished if I had died from the wounds. After what he had done with me in the first place, he still had the audacity to search for me second time. I was disgusted by myself for trusting that person, giving him another chance to break me down, to tear me apart, to take the will of living from me. I only loved and trusted him with my heart but he shattered it into pieces. Uncountable pieces that I was not able to collect even If I try for the rest of my life.
The tough training was nothing for me. I felt like I have suffered the cold winter nights by just standing in the snow with a thin piece of cloth. All the difficulties were nothing to me. I felt my soul was taken away from me. Yet, I was helpless, I couldn't even go to him to ask for explanation, to grab him from collars and, by threatening him ask for answers.
LOVE MAKES PEOPLE HELPLESS
IT TAKES AWAY YOUR SOUL
IT BREAKS YOUR HEART
BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN QUESTION
ITS JUST SO RUTHLESS
Days passed, as It was the day before the final attack. We all were anxious about it but we had our self esteems high for it. While I was packing the things and approaching towards the camp to sleep. A notification popped up on the lock screen of my phone. I immediately took my phone as I thought it would be some instructions related to the attack but to my surprise it was a message from an unknown number. I opened the text and it was such a mysterious one. I was not able to understand it rather I got confused. It said
" Sometimes, Your Own Nerves Give You Path To Treasure."
I thought it was just a mere message that someone had sent by mistake. Like who would sent some riddles to me when I clearly don't know the person. With that, I drifted to sleep but that riddle kept lingering in my mind.