𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 → sᴡᴇᴇᴛᴄᴄ

Chapter {7}.

Cairo's P. O.V:

"Agony twisted in my rootless Vein"
"Mortification over my weak Gain"

"Human's eyes all over me"
"Through an Unbreakable Frame"

"Creatures served with Faith"
"My Soul suffocated,
         In My Own Blood filled, Bath"

"Will She still be there...
   For Me...?"

"Or turn around
And Leave me in this Lonely Grave
          Made from Shame...?"

-Cairo Sweet.

-"Cairo Please, let me in...", The Blondie was at my door, the next day, knocking gently yet frustrated by my attitude of not taking her actions on serious account.

I kept myself on the bed, my note over my knees, a Cigarette in the middle of my fingers, about to commit suicide and land on the sliver dish.

-"Quite trying, and withdraw Carbon. I'm not Opening..."

-"Really Woman? Oh come on!! I have been here for the last 5 minutes, waiting for you to open this fucked door".

-"Well, it doesn't really concern me, so you can leave and it's not like I was the one that called you to come over".

-"Are you sure? Because I have 2 Missed calls from you, Woman", She said slyly.

I regret calling her last night, wanting to call her, explain the thing more and let her understand that...Never mind.

-"That was a clear mistake. I Accidently pressed your number".

-"Mistake? Two times? By You? Yeah, sure Woman".