[Warning: The chapter contains scenes that might be triggering and traumatizing for some.]
Aisha looked at the sun that was about to soon disappear under the horizon. The whole sky had turned orange and everything that the sky had been shading. Aisha took a deep breath, taking in all the fresh air. A battle had been going on in her heart. A battle she knew was not hers to win. One that would only end with her death.
She had been asking this question to herself for a while now. What would be the best way to end this turmoil? To this question, she had no answer. Why was her life so desperate to leave her side now and then and why did her will to live never die? Every death had been accompanied by a wish that rose from deep within her heart. The wish she fought for in her next life. While doing so she always met death but still had the will to live. What exactly was she doing wrong?
