Dear secrets of someone I revered,
Why did I stumble across you? You were better locked up in the attic of his mental abode, safe and snug.
Life was definitely better before you decided to throw yourself at my face , made me squirm on the terror splashed floors of dismay, and pushed me into the deep abyss of shock and horror of what I had just witnessed.
My world flipped in a moment and any comprehension of it faded away. I dashed off to my bed and crashed on my pillow. I don’t even know when I had drifted into the world of nightmares while my trusty pillow had soaked up all my tears of despair.
I woke up with start , and Oh! how much would I have liked it to be dawn already. Alas! It was only evening and my heart shuddered at the thought of having to spend a whole night battling the aftermath of my heartbreaking discovery.
There’s one thing that gives me solace though, that he doesn’t know that I know you. I don’t have the courage to confront him and make things even worse .
I prefer to live with the harrowing truth buried deep in my bosom , eating away at my soul till the last shred of me gleams with the horror of that moment, that moment when I stumbled upon his deep dark secrets and all hell broke loose…..
All for the sake of him….