"I am lifeless and empty, a rotten desiccated shell of what one's had
been a vibrant and exuberant girl. It is hard to decipher how all that
life has drained out of me while still leaving me breathing", She sighed into the night.
" Ah! but life can be cruel my child. It
can abandon you in the most tragic ways. It forges a pact with fate. And
fate my dear is a harsh, sneaky thing that leaves you baffled at the
ways it twists and turns your life!..... But you must not fear my child
for you can triumph over fate with your 'faith' in your Lord. He is the
giver of all life and he might return yours if you know how to pray!",
The ancient souls whispered back to her.
-Aksa
