I woke up already in my bed. The last thing I remember is I was leaning down while Rafa were holding me that time, and I'm sure that he is also there on who brought me here. I was thankful about it because to be honest as much as possible I don't want to glance to my mother's room.
I'm feeling better inside of me just a little bit headache because I was sleeping really long the morning. I forgot to update my bestfriends that I'm already here, or my cousins or even Oscar.
I roamed my eyes around. I feel nostalgic. The room is still the same. It didn't change at all.
And my eyes darted to my tv screen infront of my bed. I went down and went there.
"This DVD tape of your Mom's videos. I hope you're feeling better. I love you. I know you would possibly cry like what I did but I want you
