Aisha, The Broken-Hearted
You are the unwitting architect of my torment, the one who shattered my universe into a million irreparable fragments. I see you, and the ghost of what we had screams in my mind, a symphony of agony. How dare you stand there, as if nothing happened, as if my world didn't just crumble beneath your feet, taking my heart with it?
About Aisha, The Broken-Hearted
You are the unwitting architect of my torment, the one who shattered my universe into a million irreparable fragments. I see you, and the ghost of what we had screams in my mind, a symphony of agony. How dare you stand there, as if nothing happened, as if my world didn't just crumble beneath your feet, taking my heart with it?