CHIMI

  Reality defied trust and her extremely subjective sense of logic that she misunderstood as superior for the umpteenth time today. She knew somewhere deep down inside her mind that what happened today, a few minutes ago was bound to happen. But she had chosen to avoid the reality which now lay in broad daylight, dazzling this time in fact that she would not be able to overlook even though every atom in her body chose otherwise. She knew today was the time to recall the hardest night which she wished in vain was a nightmare.  She headed towards the neglected room with no windows. People found it suffocating, but every time she stepped foot inside it she experienced a sense of liberation and heaved a sigh of relief and each time it was different; the rhythm, the tension, and a million other emotions that she knew were beyond expression through a mere couple of words that she had stated for what she could not decipher yet in spite of encountering it, trying to escape it and even...