'Lord, please help. I'm possessing her body now.'
'Ugh, I feel like I was just crushed by a boulder.'
'I'm basically killed on the spot before I could even start a pleasant journey.'
'I just wanna turn into mush right now.'
'Lord, please, please help me. I just want a peaceful life. I think I did not sin that much, so why?'
'Wahhh, I just want to cry, but I still need to continue my acting and kick them out for now. Otherwise, my soul might shatter if I hear more.'
Lydia eyed the maids in the mirror.
Then her eyes drooped and the corners of her lips curved downwards. "Is that… is that really who I was back then?"
"Why do I seem so bad? Do people hate me now?" Lydia asked as her eyes became teary.
Then she clasped her hands and just stared at their reflections in the mirror when they did not answer.
"I see. That must mean yes."
"That makes me so sad," Lydia said as she wiped an invisible tear drop.
