In the hollow of that chaotic night, I had wanted to hear your voice. I wanted it to pierce through my soul and heal the disrupted vents. When nothing felt right, when the mirror glared at my ordeal, when red eyes I had stood for hours locked in, throwing tantrums like never before. I was on the edge of losing myself, when my phone blinked. Instead of picking it up and falling down again (as ever), I switched it off in a blink. Tear stained and malice stricken, I washed myself. Born again. I fell in love with my own self. How our heart betrays! But I won with a grin on my face!