#Chapter81
Present
Crystal
My eyes lingered over the white fluffy clouds, flooding the entire sky like enormous waves of the ocean. It felt like I am a butterfly cocooned inside the softest silk. Maybe just for a moment, but the image kept me at bay from jumping into immense guilt of leaving my life behind. My bloodshot eyes screamed in protest, tired from another onslaught of moisture. My skull was throbbing, begging for some relief, for some rest that I can not afford since thoughts of him kept striking again and again. It was a terrible mess. My mind.
