CHAPTER 24
I was stunned sitting alone on the living room. Until now, I still can't imagine that it happened to my sister. Poor child. My chest hurts so much every time I think that something like that happened to my sister. I was disgusted with myself, I did nothing. That's why no matter how many times I asked her, she doesn't speak. No matter how many times I talked to her, I don't get a word from her. But I'm curious about every move she makes. I had a strong feeling that she wanted to tell me something but because she could no longer speak, she couldn't. I rubbed my own palms on my face in extreme confusion. I feel like I'm mentally blocked by thinking too much. "Zayn," I looked up when someone spoke. I saw Keith walking towards me while carrying a bottle of water and then he laid it on the
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