Prestige...

Incineration of the plethora of memories put an end to the torment.It feels good to be calm.It feels good to be a complete idle.There is something peculiar in this complete idleness.I am evolved into something new. I might appear harmless, innocent and timid but believe me, I feel strength and vigilance within me.I am more me.I have suffered and survived and this survival demands me to become more genuine than I ever was.

Magics are either good or bad and I have lived the bad one and then there is the thing they call prestige and ta-da! I am back to what I was.A tabula rasa.A clean state.Yes, that is what I feel myself at this moment.Forgotten and forgiven what lies in the past and keenly observing what actually happening to me in the present life.I am living the prestige part and I am done with that magic.

Dear world, this girl who started writing every moment of her life at the age of 18 is now about to be married.I have outlived every misery and transformed myself into a warrior.I have fought many wars and I have survived.Only this place knows more of me and it will keep on knowing.

With all love,

Zainab.