A walk

Yamileth runs out of the house quickly and stops a taxi. She begins to follow the car but soon loses track of them. She is biting herself in anger as she sits at the back seat of the taxi.

Uncontrollable tears if bitterness runs down her cheeks as she is so bitter right now. She doesn't even know when she breaks down into tears.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" The taxi driver asks her as he noticed her crying for some minutes now. She ignores him and continues to cry. The taxi driver hands her his handkerchief to wipe her tears and clean her nose.

He drops her off at her apartment where she lives with her family.

"Here is your money." She says to him.

"You can keep it ma'am. Please don't cry again, that beautiful face of yours shouldn't be stained with tears. Whatever it is, ease doesn't stop smiling." He says to her and drives away.

Yamileth can't seem to control her emotions right now. She cleans her face and walks into the house. She goes straight to her room and locks the door.

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