GENESIS
I could not stop the tears from coming down my cheeks. Neither could I help the feeling that was sucking me from the inside.
“Ma’am…” the maid who took care of me the previous day came walking in. Her eyes were filled with so much sympathy, I felt like a fool.
“I am fine.” I announced, like it mattered to her. But maybe it did. She took care of me the whole night.
“Breakfast is ready. It has already been sent to your room.” She announced.
“I won’t be having breakfast,” I announced and turned to the stairs. She followed behind me while I wiped my tears and tried adjusting my clothes and hair.
“But ma’am.”
“I will be fine,” I announced when she tried to protest. I walked down the steps, trying my best to hold the tears that were gathering around my eyes. The same woman he came
