ZYAIR'S POINT OF VIEW
"Bye, Zyair! See you on Monday!"
I smiled at Florence who's waving from the gate of the apartment where she stays.
When she's out of my sight, I started the engine of my car and takes the way back to the company. It's almost six in the late afternoon and I still have things to finish.
While I'm driving, the conversation that I had with Florence came back to my memory, and that stirs anger on my system once again.
The fear of the woman I love while she narrates everything is still vivid on me. The way she cried and trembled on fear as she remembered all the horrible things that happened on her past is embedded on my mind. I was so used of seeing the tough and unyielding Florence, that's why it broke my heart seeing her crestfallen.
And right now, all I want is to ruin the lives of the people who caused my woman's suffering. I want to shred them into pieces. Just the thought that I will see them face to face is making me see red.