With a sudden jerk he woke up, the scars on his body were aching. It was 3 a.m in the morning, he was sweating furiously. Again he saw the same nightmare.
“Don’t know why I’m I seeing it again and again”, he said to himself, “and this pain is just hell”. He went to fetch the medicine to apply on his scars to lighten the pain.
The scars were on this chest, arms, shoulders and on back. The scars were still fresh like he got them now even though they were, one year old. They were not just any scars, they were the curse which he couldn’t get rid off.
Looking at mirror he can see it in his eyes, the fear, the pain. It will never leave him.
He could feel her presence around him. Her eyes still on him, and mocking at him. “She is never going to leave me”, he cried to himself.
“It’s all my fault, my selfishness brought me to what I am suffering”, with saying this he retired to bed back to his nightmare.