The request

Ava~~~~

I had woken up late into the day. The same dream swept back right into my blankness. The same terrific man had stabbed me. How I survived was still a miracle to me.

Last night, I had felt the presence of someone envelope me, it waned off the dreams and I felt protected. But waking up, I couldn't find anyone in the room, perhaps it was just my imagination.

I sleeked off the bed going towards the bathroom mirror. I took a single brush from the pack of brush's that hung in the closet.

After few minutes of brushing my teeth, I rinsed my lips with water, I removed my dress and stood naked before the mirror.

The invisible waist chain that glittered the same colour with my skin had fallen to my hips.

It was something my mother had put on me when I was twelve, although it was elastic, it had become more tighter and gripped into my skin that one wouldn't even notice it.

According to her, it meant a pure symbol of special decadence and I couldn't quite understand what