"When that accident happened, I didn't talk to anyone even to my grandmama. I was depressed, angry, and alone."
I look outside the window, thinking how my life before was as chaotic as the storm outside. "I had a friend at school. We were not close but he would greet me every time we see each other in the corridor. One day he came to me and gave me a pack of pills. He said it would help me sleep at night. I guess he noticed how exhausted and unhealthy I look from lack of sleep." I chuckled sadly.
"Eventually, I took those pills frequently, and then it came to a point that it wasn't enough so I got into other stronger pills, whatever helps me relax. My family didn't know that I've been doing it for months already."
"Then came a time when I wasn't satisfied with the sleeping pills anymore
