She stares at the blank wall, her mind a mess. How did she land up where she is right now? It has been a road of ups and multiplied downs. Strangely it was all her fault.

As she looks into herself while she looked at the wall, she recalls everything that happened during this one and a half year while a loan tear flows down her cheeks and reach her dry lips. This is the only time she had cried after the day it all happened. She has kept it all bottled up inside and once it bursts, god knows what's gonna happen.

It is a lonely night today, her parents aren't home, no electricity, it's dark, pitch black and scary. But that didn't scare her the most. The thing that scared her was a single question- How would she live with herself after all that happened?

Sometimes the one who does the wrongs suffer too. Sometimes the bad person regrets too.