~ARYA~
I could move a little better than before. And with the help of the doctor I was healing well. I needed to get back on my feet and get moving with my life. Although I badly needed some type of emotional support, I knew I wasn't going to get any from anyone. So I have learnt to be my own emotional supporter.
I have been in the hospital for ten days and the only person who cared to come check on me was Madam ivory. She would come with some delicious meals she made. On the days she couldn't make it she would make sure to send me a comforting and caring text message.
I have cried my tears dry and for every single day that passes I miss my pumpkin and venita. My mum has refused to come see me and all i got from her was a flower delivered to me by my step dad's secretary.
“Good mor
