An Imaginary Reflection Story It is Kate who is writing this. That was the darkest day, everything was black and blur. The darkness made the path invisible. Where will I go now? What will be my next move? Ah! I am so confused, scared, and worried. It's as if I'm tightly tied up and I want to break free, but I can't as the rope is stronger than me. It all began when I was fifteen when I formed a friendship with a guy who enticed me into a world of sin. I believed it to be genuine and a source of happiness. But I was wrong. Gradually and consistently, I was drawn into a cycle of sinful actions that are challenging to articulate. Now I am 25, it took me 10 years to realize that I was trapped, and only when I was betrayed, rejected, and burdened. My tears are overflowing, and the pain is piercing. It was noon, even though the sun was hot and shining outside, I felt surrounded by darkness. Are there any prospects for my future? Questions arose in my mind. How will I face p