Nanatiling nakatitig si Joreign sa pintong inalisan ni Brin.
It's over.
Her loose threads had been finally cut off. It felt to her like breathing again for the first time. Washed away by impurities and soliloquies. Rooted to the same place,she breathed a sigh...a sigh of relief. Her hands creeping up her chest. Placed it in her heart, and there she felt it. Beating.
Like a seed planted.
She felt herself thriving.
Amidst her hair unravelled, her eyes dried off tears and coars voice. The weather had been weathered. Naglakad siya sa window ng room na kinaroroonan niya. Ang kurtina na tumatakip sa bintana ay siyang hinawi niya. The warm yellowish lights touched the surface of her very skin.
'So this is healing...' she thought.
Just like how the day was slowly preparing itself to sleep,
