“Don’t open it “

“Open it “

” What if you can’t answer the message”

“Trust me you can do it , you got me “

She decided to trust her good instinct , slowly as she she tap Khethiwe’s name on the screen. Her eyes widened as she saw the message on the screen . Her heart started to beat fast then she remembered what her doctor said whenever they were situations like this. She closed her eyes and imagined herself in a beach , this was supposed to calm her down but it didn’t .

She started screaming , pacing around her room then she found herself in front of the mirror .She was quite for moment as looked at her self .

“I’m beautiful and strong ” she said then shaking her head .

“No I’m not beautiful only my sister is beautiful , I’m not strong instead my mother is ” she goes through her clothes in the wardrobe finally she found a diary . Carefully taking it to the bed , she opened it and found razor.

The room was now dark as she had stwiched off the light . She had taken of her top bra as she was piercing her boobs , she looked at blood as it was flowed through her belly .Then faced her head on the mirror she looked deep to the girl who was in the mirror . She looked happy.

She smiled too at least they were happy and safe in this kinda world .

Azile had just came back from gossiping with her friends. Decided to check on her sister when she opened it was dark the phone that next Olwethu brighten the room a little.

**What your thoughts about Olwethu’s doings ? **