After Mary left that day, I was taken to the jail, then to the court and then again to the jail.
I briefly met my parents a few days. They yelled at me, argued themselves. They blamed each other and none of them wanted to take my responsibility.
Did I tell you my parents are like most divorced parents? Arguing and blaming each other and I had to stayed back and forth between them until I was 20 due to my health. Then when I got into college, I moved out and kept bare minimum contact with them. You know as much needed to.
So I would say my family issues are not so unique or something that would turn me into a killer. It's solely my own issue.
So I was sent to jail and it's been 6 months since then. A few close people around me and reporters came to visit me but I didn't meet them. I don't have anymore energy left for that.
I have been spending my day eating, sleeping and zoning out for the whole day and yeah, I had to join some compulsory mental health sessions.
I am today sitting at the canteen ,it's lunch hour now. They served potato soup and some veggies which taste, I don't care enough to notice.
The prison guard women came to me and said," Someone came to meet you."
-" I don't want to."
-" She said you will come if I say her name."
I looked at her in disbelief, " Mary? Dr. Mary Cooper?"
-"Yes, should I say you rejected..."
-" No, I will meet her."
-" Alright then, come with me."
As I was walking toward the visiting room, I felt a rush of excitement that I have not felt in a long time. I have been a living corpse but suddenly I feel like a human again.
-" Listen, you have ten minutes, don't cause any problem."
-" Okay."
I entered into the room, she is siting across me behind the protecting glass. I want to hug her but now looking at her face is also more then enough.
-" Jenny, how have you been?"
She says with a smile. As warm as I remember, her voice, her face, her hair and .. she looks tired.
-" I am fine. What about you?"
-" Not much fine you see."
My heart dropped because I know why she is not fine. It's me, I made her sad, I betrayed her.
-" Jenney?"
-" Ha...ah...I am sorry. I really am. I know it's too late now but i don't know what to say anymore."
-" I know. I came here to meet you for the last time."
-" Why?.... I mean you don't have to come to see me. I know how hard I made things for you. You had to go through a lot because of me."
-" No, not because of that, I am leaving."
-" Huh! what?"
-" I am moving to a different country."
-"Why?"
-" Things been pretty tough here, so I thought about changing the weather. I came to say you goodbye."
-" I am wrong, why would you leave? I lied you, I didn't tell you the truth. It's not your fault."
-" Jenney, I wish I did a good job. If I did I think you and me won't be here like this. I regretted a lot . I can't blame you for everything, you asked for help but I couldn't save you. You told me enough, it was my job to understand it but I couldn't. I am sorry. "
-" I messed up your life, I should be sorry. Do you not hate me?"
Your ten minutes is up. Come out miss Jenney Callista.
-" Jenney, goodbye."
I want to scream, I want to stop her. I want to say she is not at fault, she is the only person I had and I didn't want to lose her. I want to beg her to not hate me but I could not. I have no rights to.
Only some tears fall down sliding my cheeks.
The prison guard drags me back to my room and till then I don't remember how long I am sitting in the corner without even moving.
-" It's lunch time, come out and eat. Hey, do you not hear me? whatever."
Now I sit around and think about every thing I did and didn't. When I was five my parents got divorced, was it because of me? May be solely not but I played a little role for sure.
I had few friends and they are gone. Why did I kill them? If I didn't everything would be different. And Mary, the only person who understands me, love me, care me, make me happy is also gone forever. I made her sad, I made her hate me.
I messes up and it's too late. I cannot go back, can I? Someday I wish I could go back, I wish I could stop everything from happening, I wish ....... I am so stupid.
I am laughing so loud, everyone looking at me thinking that I have gone crazy but do they know I am actually crazy?
This prison is not my punishment. My feelings are my punishment, My regret are my punishment. Me not have control over myself is my punishment.
About the mask I haven't seen her since that day in Mary's eyes. Is it because of my heavy medication? They give me so many pills everyday and then I feel nothing. I also remember nothing like I was in a daze the whole day.
So I didn't took the pills they gave me for last few days. I want to see the mask women, I have got another plan and I need her.
I need her help to kill one last person. Then she and I both be free. I will say her goodbye for forever.
And today is the day. I can finally see her in the mirror with the exact same expression.
-" Good bye Jenney Callista."
..........................................................................THE END........................................................................
***Thanks for reading the story, this is my first time writing on this platform and I hope you enjoyed reading it. As English is my second language, I am really sorry for my mistakes. I will try to improve more and bring better works. Thank you very much.
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Short StoryThere are so many types of people in the world. Among them only a few we know. But sometime people we think we know have a mask on their face. Actually not only them, I believe every person has a mask on to hide themselves from others or sometime fr...