Who am I?
Mee pondered the question time and again.
Who had she become?
Lily stood in the silence of the mystic night,in a dark alley, her heart thumping against her chest as if it was on a demonstration to be let out.
Lily looked up, trying to think fresh, positive thoughts in her messed up mind and process the situation she was in at the moment. She stood still, frozen in fear. Her breath was slowly getting heavier, her stomach churning, the weight of her chest being too heavy to bear.
In an attempt to freshen her frightened, fearful thoughts, she realized that the night sky was actually... pretty beautiful. The orb of night—most scintillating than ever—stood in the middle of thousands of star illuminating the darkness that the night brought along with it.
Nascent was a bolide in the sky upon which she wished for her dear life despite her disregard to superstition.
Lily snapped back to reality—her endangered life,the men whom she had tried to lose earlier were miles away from tearing her to pieces, skin to bones ,their gnawing closure sidetracking Mee's peaceful posture she had a few seconds ago.
"Jesus, take the wheel." She murmured