THE CONSENT
Daphne
The night poured the cold shower over the sky as the heavy black clouds covered the dark sheet, even the twinkling stars hid behind them. The moon showed up occasionally to shine the light but its embrace was nothing to be admired today.
As I left the house in anger dropping on me like sweat, I was on the edge of a breaking point, mentally and emotionally. I wish I could turn back the time and bring my brother back. I wish there was magic that could do what I want.
But what was eating me, is that I still believed him. I stood by his side in his darkest hour and ready to fight for his rights, but he left me stranded on the battleground and left in peace. But this time, the conditions are equally different.
Soon I approached the doorstep of my home. The lights were of
