GARRIE
The following days, weeks, and months are the same. I didn't notice that it was already been two years since we've been married. Lucas has been very busy with his work in the firm. We barely talk or even see each other. I would sleep without him and would wake up knowing that he had already left for work. We were just communicating through text or phone calls. At first, I didn't mind it, since I had been very busy with different gatherings and social events organized by his mother. But as they pass, I'm feeling my identity is slowly slipping away. Whenever I look in the mirror I don't recognize who I am looking at. I can't see any trace of the old Garrie. I feel like I've become a puppet that was following the order of my puppeteer. I already forgot who I am, I've become a dress-u
