Depressed

Ishani walked no ran to her locker where she kept her meds, she opens the bottle of antidepressants and took one. Two. Three 

Pills from it, she gulped the tablets with water as she tried to calm her heavy breathing down. All the past memories were making their way back to my mind. I took my phone and called Nisha my secretary. 

" yes Shani," she said as she answered her phone on the third ring. 

" Nisha send a car to college and take care of the other one I msged you about, " I said with great difficulty, my breathing was heavy and it was being difficult for me to speak. 

" Shani are you okay? " she asked maybe she sensed.

" no, and make my penthouse ready I'm not going home," Ishani said as she felt light-headed. It was being difficult for her to hold herself. 

" Shani?  Shani? " Nisha said but didn't get an answer, she was near to her college so she drove her car there as soon as possible. 

Vansh