Comfy stood in front of the mirror...taking a look @ herself for d second tym after her mom has jus told her hw tiny she had become...it was nt exiciting for her cuz she thought of all d ways people will talk a lot when she'll finally go back to school...she was depressed...she reached for the stool near her cupboard and helped herself sat...she was faithful...after 3 years of commitment and hardship...all she got was a call ending d relationship ..in order words ending her life...she can remember distinctly what her brother "nas" used to tell her..."you are too young for a relationship" ..she was 18 and thought it fit to be with some one...she used her hands to combed her hair as she hold it with a band...she managed to wipe the remaining tears on her cheeks..."din don" d door bell rang.
