Mile tossed and turned on his bed trying to get sleep but he couldn't, every time he closed his eyes he could only see Phillip’s lifeless body and it made him really upset, he couldn't do anything, he stood from his bed as he walked out from his room to the hall way.
He couldn't put his thoughts together as he was gradually been over come by anger, the anger of standing there and he wasn't able to do anything for Phillip after he made a promise to take him back to his family. Now there was nothing he could do for him except carry his memories as wounds.
He walked towards the elevator, he took it to the ground floor maybe having some juice would do him good, he opened the refrigerator before getting a glass he gradually poured it into the glass that he had gotten when his eyes caught a gl
