I think my heart just stopped beating, and not just because I ceased breathing... Rather, it's due to the fact that my once whole heart is now in shambles and fragments of it is being carried away by the wind.
I am stock in that moment where all you want to do is scream out your pain but all you can actually do is gasp for breath as you clutch your hands to your chest while your legs goes weak and you fall to the ground.
Oh God! Nothing seems to be going my way. Why now? Just when I sought out my feelings and decided to throw caution to the wind, this had to happen.
It wasn't my dad who picked the call. It was Nora. I wanted to be positive but I could not stop asking questions like "what is she doing with my dad's cellphone?" "If she is with it, that means she's with him, at this time?"
