PAIGE
After the burial, I spent my two days in total solitude. The only person I’m talking is either Rita or Ezekiel. Rita always cooks breakfasts for me because I always wake up late since I’m experiencing morning sickness, while Ezekiel is the one buying me the snacks I crave— the cheeseburgers and anything with cheese.
I didn’t call anyone especially, Wallace. I miss that big guy but our business with each other.
I walked through the Park nearby to pass my boring time every morning. I let my thoughts overcome my brain. Then, I spent my afternoons sitting inside my mother’s bedroom, laying like a lifeless woman, just staring at the ceiling.
The silent night is not stranger to me. I opened the television, and lit up the hearth. Since, I’m alone, I wanted to hear some sounds that wo
