I don't think I have ever blinked this much in my entire life.
I must do it.
I don't want to cry.
I just want to feel my heart again.
What the hell?
No. Not even hell. Hell seems perfect to me right now. Did my mother plan this? Has she been waiting for me to talk to Belinda and then go humiliate me this way?
This is absurd.
I read again the articles. I wish I can tell you the articles are just from sleazy websites that thrive on destroying people's names. That should have been better.
The magazine is real. These are the kinds of magazines you find government tenders announcements, university vacancies, graduations day, and what a few.
Oh. Don't forget the obituary part.
The magazine is the same as the one she had an interview with.
