Sandra felt bad some kind of jokes will always make her cry she walked directly to her side.. "Alexandra, you must learn not to feel".
"And how is that possible"..
"it is possible, leave like you have no past, can you do that for me in the darkest dungeon of the world.. and I know I'm gonna die this way, and I refuse to be recreated"..
she said in her eyes, weakness compelled strength, betrayal begets blood...
"This is your life".
"I have no life, I live to please the world, the movies, shows, entertainment.. looking brighter on the outside but dead..... dead on the inside, dead every now and then, dead behind the camera"..
her voice was choked up, her tears was so clean and then her face, messed up in agony... she ran away from the man who took away her innocence, her only pride...
"You have pride"..
she paused... "I have originally given it away... to him"..
"Can you live like he never existed?"