It had been two days since I last saw the sun or the moon. Two days since I last looked up at the night sky to stare at the twinkling stars. It has been two days since I last stepped out of my room. Ever since that day my parents broke the bad news to me I've just lost the will to do anything or leave my bed. I had switched my phone off the second after the phone call with my mum dropped. Antoine had ran upstairs knocking at my door after he probably heard me screaming and throwing furniture and other things at the wall. Everyone in that house including Aunt Cassie whom was called by her twin had come up knocking at the door, begging me to come outside or just at least say something or give a sign that I was alive and alright. When Aunt Sandra's husband had threaten to break down the door
