The world was going on but she was stuck somewhere she didn't even had any idea about. Lost soul thriving between million of people, her mind a black painting of her own dark thoughts. In so many people, between all that luxury, she felt no one.

She had everything, yet it felt like she had nothing.

Someone was speaking, calling out to her. Voice so rich, so soft. She stared at those pink lips as they called her name.

"Risa."

She was listening but her mind was not processing.

"Risa?"

The wine was poison to her yet she liked it now more then ever. The person belonging to those lips was getting blurry by passing seconds.

She was tipsy, getting drunk on that expensive wine. She was going to regret it too, but right now she felt so happy. So satiated and so relieved.

A little rebellion but a big victory on her behalf.

She giggled.

"Are you listening to me Risa?" And she snapped out of her little world and reality came crashing down on her.

"Zander." The boy she was going to get married to soon.

"Yeah."

He was sweet.

"I feel really sick."

He listened to her.

"Are you alright?"

He cared about her.

but-

"My head's hurting."

She felt irritated by all of it.

Quickly getting up from her chair she picked her clutched but apologizing to him. "I have to go."

And she ran away from him with him calling her name name behind her running figure.

She ran away from the world she hated so much.

She ran away from her reality not knowing she would stumble right into armsnof her fate.