The Lost Soul

She bangs her head against the wall. People stare but keep walking. A tear rolls down her face. She mumbles but no one can hear. Not even herself. The sun reflects itself on her skin. She is hurting but no one cares. She lost herself once. He took a piece of her that she never could get back. Just like no one can hear her now, no one could hear then. No one believed her. As the sun reflects itself on her skin. She stops banging her head. She stands up. Walks towards him. She never forgot him. She watches as he laughs with a woman. Knowing that she is his next victim, she keeps walking. When she gets to the window, she slowly takes out her gun and shoots him.