Addiction:A battle|✔ [VARSHRA FANIFICTION]

♔ADDICTION♔

What is an addiction basically?

Addiction is a brain disorder characterized by compulsive engagement in stimuli, despite adverse consequences.

Addiction can range from a small food item to something as killer as alcohol or drugs.

He sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

The wrinkles surrounding his eyes were deepening every day and he looked like as if he was sick.

He traced his face with his hands and realized that the texture of his skin had changed over the past few months.

His stubble was no more a stubble.It was way too thick and his current style was something that he never preferred having.His hair was neatly trimmed at the sides but was in a messy quiff keeping in regard that he never paid much attention to his hair and he never got the time to.

His lips have become completely dry and eyes were as red as blood.He didn't remember crying over anything for his eyes to show such a dark color but yet he hated seeing himself like this.

He grabbed the phone from the table at the side of the mirror and picked up the call he received.

"Yeah.I'll be there within two hours.Sure thanks",He spoke with his voice so hoarse.

He sucked in a deep breath and looked at himself again.His reflection clearly showed his degrading physique and charm.

The charm that he carried was missing and he grew out like a terrible fish.

He grabbed his phone and wallet and left the house but not before closing the door behind him.

He walked with his hands in his pant pocket trying to give a little warmth to his body from the cold weather.

The roads were quite empty and people appeared rarely to his eyes.

He was completely lonely and there was not a single person who knew him at all,especially the people he saw on the roads.

He shivered a little under his leather jacket as he felt a cool breeze hit his face.

He was not a person who liked cool weathers but he had to come out in this weather for something he really needed.Something that can quench his thirst whenever he felt the need of it.

Something.

He soon walked on the footpath towards the bus stop.The buses were still moving around but most of them were completely empty.

He leaned on the pole near the bus stop where the bus would stop.

He looked up,enough to see the board where the buses and their timings were written.

'2 mins'.His bus would come in another 2 minutes he analysed and took in a sharp breath.

He forgot a lot of things by now.His family was away from him.His friends had no idea about him and he lead a life of loneliness,something that was his only companion.

He got into the bus and dropped down on the empty seat.The bus was completely empty with only him and the bus conductor plus driver.

He payed for the ticket and grabbed his ticket from the conductor's hand.

He sat near the window,looking out of it and thinking about nothing.

He changed a lot.He was someone different months ago and today,he was a person who only thought about one thing-Drugs.

He was Addicted to them and lost his dear ones.

A feeling of depression engulfed him with every dosage of drugs he took in and the sad part was he had no idea what changes he was going through.