DIORA
I sank my fingers into my hair which got wetter as the cold water cascaded down my back. I brushed it backwards, shutting my eyes and allowing myself to lean into that soothing feeling the water had to offer.
But that feeling was momentary because all it took was a second for the memories from earlier to flood my mind, prompting me to clench my fingers into tight fists. I was overwhelmed by an uncontrollable fury and the urge to suppress it was waning as the seconds went by.
So, I let it out in the only way I knew I could.
I screamed, angry tears welling up in my eyes all over again. I tried to bite down on my lower lip to submerge my sobs and control the heavy trembling of my lips but it proved abortive.
The stinging liquid I was desperately trying to hold back came trickling
