One weekend and for that moment, everything for Fil felt… right. For a moment, things looked great. No pain, no suffering, no anger. It was just pure bliss and peace to the point the thought of breaking up with Vincent crossed her mind.
No revenge.
Just move on and let karma do its work.
Give the burdens to heaven and free herself from the brewing sins she has to commit.
But alas, after that weekend, just when she was reconsidering her life options, life just reminded her how cold this world was. And that if she didn't act, there would be just more people like her who would be exploited and victimized by the so-called elites.
"I came here as soon as I heard what happened." Sitting beside the hospital bed, Fil frowned deeply. "How are you holding up?"
