The Forgotten Flower

That night the sky was raining as if it were sorrowful and broken-hearted, a heavy rain until the water began to overflow and thunder boomed louder than the roar of lions. Beneath that rain Riliana walked like a dead one who had lost her soul, walking among the people while no one looked at her, as though she had that day become one of the forgotten ghosts. She walked on and kept going with no road, tears burning her cheeks, and in that moment her most beautiful wish was to die quietly. In that moment she had had…