ZYAIR'S POINT OF VIEW
I'm going crazy. I seriously need to see a psychiatrist as soon as possible because I can feel my sanity slowly leaving my body.
Because what the hell did I do that? What pushed me to follow them in the middle of the fucking night?!
I pulled my hair out of frustration before getting out of the car. The sound of the crickets around breaks the silence of the night. I quickly walked towards the door and pressed the key to open it.
I slumped on the couch and knead my throbbing forehead. This shit is making me go insane.
When I left my sister's house earlier, I didn't bother telling Florence about it because I don't want to vent out the strange emotions stirring inside me on her.
"Stop acting as if you're required to tell that woman about your whereabouts. What is she, your girlfriend?" the subconscious part of my mind said.
I sighed heavily and stare stupidly at the emptiness.