I will always visit the place where they found Aneesa’s body with a bottle of whiskey in my hand.
Naupo ako sa damuhan. Napansin ko pa rin ang ilang patay na bahagi ng mga damo dulot ng nasunog na parte.
My system is still trying to reject the idea that Aneesa is no longer here. I don’t want to accept it.
Binuksan ko ang bote ng whiskey at diretso akong uminom sa bote. Simula nang patigilin ako ni Montrell na maging killing machine—killing everyone whom I think killed or had any involvement to what happened to my wife, my father called me. Nabalita ko na rin sa kanya ang nangyari.
I remember my father’s words because it is the only thing that’s keeping me sane right now.
“It’s not wrong to grieve. It’s not wrong to feel devasted for what happened to your wife, Silver. But don’t forget
