Leah stepped out of the left, and threw the can in the next dustbin that she found.
Her heart was heavy, her mind felt heavy. Hell, at that moment, she found her body to be wearing too much, then what she could actually carry.
The world just seemed heavy…
There was an invisible weight over her shoulders that Leah felt like was getting heavier and heavier by the passing second.
She stopped in front of the door. At the moment, she was not ready to step out. Maybe, she could just remain in the building for a few more seconds.
She shifted her path to sit on the waiting chairs.
Fuck.