Today was it. The day of the wedding. Lisa and Ciara had dressed me up and put some light make-up on me. I looked at the mirror and all I saw was nothingness. I was empty. I didn't know, I couldn't think of what I looked like. I hated myself more than anything else. And I wish I could just end everything. But I have no choice. This was something I needed to do.
"My lady… I-I sorry for last time… I have no idea that the food was tempered with. I'm really sorry, my lady," Lisa apologized for the third time today.
She looked sorry. I knew she wouldn't do such a thing to me. All I needed to know was, how and why. Now that I know who was behind it, I'm cool with her. I don't have any malicious intentions against her. Perhaps, she only brought the food for me. She knew nothing about it.
"It's okay," I simply said.
She wasn't satisfied. She curled up her lips and nodded her head. "Thank you, my lady."
