Epilogue
“I’m sorry, mom,” sis says, “I didn’t have the chance to visit your grave until today. I was so busy with Inter High. And we become even busier than ever because we’ve made it to the final. I hope that our school will become the new champion. Please forgive me for being late to visit you after so long.” She then remains silent and starts to offer a silent prayer to Ms. Riko. Dad and I are also doing the same. We hope that she will be able to rest in peace after battling from schizophrenia for quite a long time.
All this time, I feel worried about how to break the news about Ms. Riko’s death to sis. I still remember how she perceived the news about her death a few days after she was awakened from the coma. Instead of bursting into tears, she remained calm. Did someone else told h
