3rd PERSON POV
"No!!!!! Let go of me! I can still save my restaurant! This is all I have for my family!" Mikha shouted as she tried to push away all the firefighters.
It still hasn't sunk in her mind.
This is all she has to partly afford Sheena's expenses!
For Pete's sake, why?!
Why is the world so unfair to her?
Everything that's happening now feels like 4 years ago when she was so empty and utterly down.
Just the thought of her dream for Sheena to be healed going up in flames is more painful than when Aiah left her to face judgment from her parents and society.
Mikha feels like she's dying as she watches her restaurant, funded with her own blood and sweat, turn into ashes.
How can she feed her family now?
The pain she's feeling right now is much more severe and dreadful than four years ago...
Four years ago...
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You Broke Me First, Maraiah. || MikhAiah || BINI ||
أدب الهواة"Stay away from me!" I pushed Aiah away as she pleaded with me to calm down and begged me to hear her out. F*ck, now she's the one begging? She left me, she left when the world and society were killing me, SHE KILLED ME! "No, I don't want you in our...
