Chapter 70

  Standing under the shower Niya lets the cold water drop directly on her head and run through her entire body, hoping it will wash away the shame and hatred. Looking at the small mirror at the opposite wall of the washroom she sees cracks which are invisible to other eyes, cracks that can demonstrate only one thing- a mask. Ever since these crazy incidents happened she has lost grip on her life and it is way worse than just a feeling of restlessness. She is not sure anymore about her identity, she is not sure about who will come out if she pulls at the seams of the cracks. She has always fought with some energy inside, always tried to take rest from the constant tear and pull inside that devours her.