Elsie's Point of View
"Are you sure you're okay, Elsie?"
It was the umpteenth time Kyler had asked me to confirm from the time I walked out of the hospital until I set foot on the road. Over the time, such questions became something redundant in my ears. I turned to him, giving him the look that I was fine now and didn't want that question to leave his lips again. Yeah… I knew that he was just checking on me. But, everything that I went through at this moment had nothing to do with him.
The only thing that I needed was peace. No one could interrupt my time to calm down. Even Beyoncé—who, perhaps, suddenly came to see me—would be able to bother me..I really needed time to recover my psychic and mental condition.
