No. 9

Awaken by a feeling of distress, which she now was accustomed to, she couldn’t prompt herself to rise. There was no reason of distinguished nature that drove her to this state, no reason att all.

The corners seemed out of reach. The walls that made this her room, a room she now was situated in, could easily be torn down. This space she knew as her own, could disappear in case of series of unfortunate events. Unlikely as it might be, this thought would not leave her alone, driving her to an even more perplexed state.

How fragile it all was.