HE WHO MADE THE CUT [PART 2]
The silence between us took me down the road to where it all began. 2017 I remembered walking back from the faculty, climbing the staircase to my college; My neck sored, my back ached and my feet were killing me, I took out my phone from my pocket and stared at the screen. It is half past 6. I was entrapped for 11 hours in that horrific , monstrous building. I took in a deep breath of fresh air. Mostly dust, but it'll do. That's what you get for attending school in the middle of the hustle and bustle of Kuala Lumpur. On one hand, I held my phone so tightly, I think it might just snap itself into half. On the other, I brought it to my forehead, pinching on it, hoping that the twitching pain would diffuse itself into thin air. I didn’t know that being a law student could be so mind engulfing that it’ll suffocate every ounce of muscle I had in me. Sighing, I stopped at my tracks, glancing back at the faculty, second guessing “why did I decide t...