A tear trickled down Gabriella cheek as she looked at herself in the full length. She had bruises and cuts everywhere; mostly on her inner thigh and abdomen. The purplish/red cuts on her face were deep and swollen. Her body ache from the pain she had suffered. Her clothes were tattered, torn, shredded, and wet: mixed with blood and rain. She was victim, a victim of what many woman she didn't to live. Those memories and flashback will still haunt her for every single last day of her life. She gnaw her lips, ashamed of what she had become. She closed her eyes, as the flashbacks soon to come overshadowed her.

''Why did this happen to me? What have I ever done? Why me'' Everything was there. All the signs were there. ''I'm so stupid'' She wanted to just end everything right then and there. Just collapsed unto the floor and die a slow painful death. ''Why didn't I listen to my friends? They warned me. I should've listen. I'm so damn stupid''

She looked at herself once more, before letting a another tear glide down her red rosy cheekbones. She could still feel him touching, grabbing, caressing her. She could still feel his hot humid breath on the back of her neck, giving her the chills. Then she saw him. The man that took everything away from her. Her pride, her joy and her innocence. She gulped as she saw the figure cornering her and she gnawed at her lip once more, closing her eyes and began to relive every moment, every memory and second where all began.