The city streets were empty, save for the echoes of her footsteps. She walked alone, lost in a sea of faces that didn't see her. No one asked how she was doing; no one cared.

It had been months since the accident. Months since she'd lost everything: her husband, her child, her reason for living. The grief had consumed her, leaving her a hollow shell of a person.

**She wander...

She stands in front of the mirror, her reflection a stark contrast to the vibrant person she once was. Her eyes, once bright and full of life, now seem dull and sunken, weighed down by the weight of her sorrow. Her skin is pale, and her hair is disheveled, framing her face in a tangled mess.

**Her clothes are worn and frayed, clinging to her frame in a way that accentuates her f...

Naledi, a single mother feeling she could handle life after her husband’s death,later realized it was a mistaken thought after the loss of their only son whom she had promised her husband to give the life they had both desired to give him when he came to life. But grief can be overwhelming which led to the feelings of disorientation and she was left in despair

She tried her best to be fine. But t...