Time is running, every minutes, every seconds is important, but today, I felt like any of those doesn't exist, I felt like, I don't exist.
Nothing is real, nothing is existing, time is golden, but it lies, the truth is, there's really no time, just day and night.
"Jackson." He called my name so I look to him with confuse face. "Did you kill him?' He asks again. "Why? Is he dead?" I lied. This is the only thing that I cans ay right now, the only words I can say protect my self. "No. But Joseph said they saw a body inside your cabinet that has been locked forever before they passed out." The detective said.
Joseph? Does that means that Joseph and Reynaldo both saw the body... Then why did C only killed Reynaldo?
"A body? In my cabinet?" I ask him innocently. "That's impossible, I never o
