Clock

Clock

She sat curled up, perplexed, restless. This mistress of the universe, the queen of all queens. Her face was white, her eyes dark and deep, restless. She showed me how she powerful can be, beautiful and irreplaceable and that what she gave me for a moment, she destroyed irreversibly. She knew that she made a mistake, she cheated on me again. She did not dare to look at my eyes. For the first time I didn’t felt her strength, I felt her remorse, the woman in her asked me forgiveness.
Author: Assay