"Stupid!"
"Idiot!"
"Crazy!"
She believed she deserved every crappy word there was in the vocabulary for the way she felt at that moment. She should not even be thinking this way.
She shook her body, waving her hands as if exorcising herself from her awful thoughts. But so far, disappointingly, it did not seem to work.
"What is wrong with you?" She looked in the mirror, chastising herself in the full-length mirror. "Thalia, get a hold of yourself." Talking to her distorted reflection.
After hastily leaving the garden, she locked herself in the powder room. She knew she needed to hide before someone saw her breaking down.
"Stop it!" She did not even know why she was crying in the first place. It was not like somebody died or she lost a loved one.
It was not possible since nobody passed away. On the other hand, nobody could have broken her heart since she was never in a relationship anyway.
