ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ [ɴɪ-ᴋɪ]

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every passing day
is getting increasingly difficult
will I make it out alive?
and if not...
how much time have I left?

tears cascading down her serene face. it's getting more and more difficult to bear the pain. what did she even do to deserve this?

clutching her belly, she slowly drags herself to the mirror. the dark circles below her honey orbs, her face stained with tears, her small frail structure, everything about her showed that the time is running. she checked the calendar on the wall.

25th march.

she closed her eyes and smiled.

"5 days left. i can finally be free from this pain after 5 days. 5 days..."

was the last few words that left she whispered before she lost her consciousness.