LILIANA
"Liliana…"
The voices are all distorted as my vision swims and all the blood rushes to my ears. A hand snakes around my waist to keep me on my feet and then it hits me…
I'm going to die.
Memories fly around in my head, each a reminder of that time when I was starving and mother refused to feed me because my father had been out for days. Then I ate the only thing I could find stacked amongst Lajla’s belongings:
A small scoop from a jar of peanut butter.
If it weren't for my sister's timely arrival, I probably might have not witnessed her bailing out on me when I needed her the most.
My life's history starts to flash before me and I know without a doubt what it signifies.
“Radi boga, don't just stand there. Do something!” Someone yells.
Panicked feet resound from everyw
