Her heart starts beating faster and faster, but its not a problem for breath yet..Continuing on with whatever she does, suddenly the problems to hold something became stroger.. Ignoring the sings, she continues doing what she had begun to finish it.. but it wasnt the best option..
Pity her self..
she started doing what she had to do, and finished up doing what she believed she sholuld have done
Later, couldnt even stand up.. so stoped thinking about those "important" things, cause now becomes important to breath..
Starts shaking and she confuses it with weakness..
She tries to be quick, so she walks fast as she can.. but anyways shes slow as a snail
Shes desperated looking for a place to lie down and suddenly falls on her bed, away from her pillow.. she closes her eyes ready for the worst part.. but before it, she spends her last energies screaming for help...
Almost instantly, the sweet power of honey makes return her skin's colour..
In a few seconds for her, and almost an eternity for someone who had lived despair
The truth is.... that it just took 15 minutes
Pouly
SOONER OR LATER IN LIFE... THE THINGS YOU LOVE YOU LOSE.. BUT YOU'VE GOT THE LOVE I NEED TO SEE ME THROUGH
