Twice! I got to eat twice and it was part of the best mean I have in my life. My mom’s meals are always the best but starving for a long time could change your taste buds, it changed mine.
I wasn’t as weak as I usually used to be but the night was tiring. Just as always. I got to my room and straight to the bath room. I was beginning to feel like I would soon like it here, maybe that was how everyone started.
Like the Gia, she looked not so happy but she love it here.
After bathing, I wasn’t the uniform I had worn that day and looked around for my pajamas to realize that I didn’t wash it last time. In fact, I don’t have it. I was wearing it the night I almost got kidnapped again and …something doesn’t add up.
I recalled, at the other room, I was wearing a bigger shirt. That wasn’t mine
