I go straight to my parents’ mausoleum. It is the place where I go if I don’t want anyone to find me and if I want to cry my heart out.?
I don’t know what the hell happened, but all I know is I became an internet sensation overnight. My goodness, who would have thought that it will be the end of me, just because of my s****l desires.
“Mom, Dad, what should I do? Am I wrong for wanting him? Did I do something wrong? It’s not as if he’s married, right? He’s single. But why is this happening to me? Why?”
What should I do? Where should I go? What about my career? Will I still salvage it? What about my business??
All these questions pop at the same time.
I sit down in the middle of them and succumbs to loneliness. I bury my head on my arms that are placed on top of my parents.
