Maya
I don't know what day it is. I don't know anything to be exact. Luca decided to starve and dehydrate me so I could learn some respect. I was chained to the bed watching the sun rise and set without doing anything. I would rather die than beg him to feed me. I won't give him the satisfaction of seeing me break. God, I did not even have the energy to curse him out. My limbs felt sore and I don't know if I could take it anymore. He comes every now and then to mock me and see if I am broken yet. The only thing keeping me strong and alive is the thought of my family.
Every night I see them in my dreams. I must admit that it's hard but I have to keep strong. That is what I keep telling myself. I felt like I would go crazy but I was always out of it because I was dizzy. My mouth was parche
