Ayesha ran into her room, quickly closing the door behind her. However, even though the door was tightly closed, the sound of her mother screaming could still be heard clearly behind the wall. Mrs. Mona was still angry, her voice getting louder, piercing Ayesha's ears and heart.
Without thinking, Ayesha took a pillow from her bed and pressed it hard against her ear, trying to muffle the screams. However, her mother's voice still penetrated the layers of the pillow, as if it could not be ignored. Every word that came out of her mother's mouth was a knife that continued to scratch Ayesha's heart, leaving deeper wounds.
Ayesha tried to hold back her tears, but she couldn't. Her cries finally broke out. She felt tight like there was a heavy weight pressing on her chest. All this time, she ha
