His Intense Love

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Jen

I couldn't breathe, panically I gripped my pillow and struggled in my sleep for a while then I shakily woke up in a pool of sweat terrified of my nightmare. The nightmare ends waking me up often and left me with wet face from my unstoppable tears. I crawled from my bed slowly and went to bathroom, I splashed cold water on my face with shivering hands. I watched myself in the mirror and saw a broken girl. Who is she? Jen used to be lively happy girl, this girl has a face of Jen but she is not in her shell of body. I wiped my tears from my back hand, my pupil completely dilated in fear I stumbled at my place watching blood over my face. My breathing heaved, I gulped my salvia and peeped through my lashes over my hand, I squealed looking at my blood stained hand. I closed my eyes, tears smeared over my face, gathering some courage I bring up back of my hand to wipe the blood off my face, my legs gave up and I fell on the tiles. I embraced myself and started crying when I saw my reflection on the tiles, there is no blood, I am hallucinating again. Wrapping my arms around my knees, I tried to compose myself. It was just a nightmare, you are strong, it was an accident and for the last time you didn't kill your father. I took deep breathe the way my psychiatrist has advised, calm down Jen. I...I.. didn't kill my father, it was an accident.