CHAPTER FIFTY
Oliver gathered his strength and went home, every step he took inside the house reminded him of Alyana, he didn't even notice that Nanay was seated in the living room.
Oliver walked inside the room he and Alyana shared, he sat on the bed, he felt numb. He couldn't do anything because he felt unemotional.
Oliver walked to where Alyana's cloth was folded, he picked up one of Alyana's clothes and smelled it, it smelled so much like her.
Oliver hugged the clothes tightly and burst out in tears. His yelling alarmed Nanay and she ran to the room.
"My child, what is wrong?" Nanay asked, staring at Oliver perplexed.
Oliver didn't say anything in reply, he was sobbing harder now, Nanay knew better than to ask him again so she just hugged him patting his back to calm him dow
