Floating mind

Pov Vira

Tonight, I will spend a hot night, I feel many feelings that whip so that the skin that sticks to my skin feels hot and burning, between hatred and hope, I serve you tonight

the smell of wine came to my nostrils, I could inhale the carbon dioxide that came out between his lips which continued to crush my lips mercilessly, hot, tight, and felt fierce.

I could tell that he had gotten a little drunk from the alcohol, or… he was carried away by deep feelings, the feelings between the two of us that were starting to go in a confusing direction.

I hate it, hate it so much, it feels tight and painful, imagining my mother's face, the woman in the photo, the woman holding her hand warmly… ah, bullshit, she says that she is very grateful to my mother but in reality, she is the one who destroyed my mother.