There was darkness all over. And a great time of blankness. Yan ang maalala ko nang magmulat ako ng mga mata. And when I thought about it, I felt like I lost my time.
Time?
I couldn't explain why. Pero para lang akong bagong gising. I thought I was just sleeping. Ngunit nang makita ko si Manang Greta na nag-aayos ng flower vase sa gilid ng kama ko, I knew something was odd. I felt like I missed a lot of things.
"M-ma...nang?" Pumiyok ang boses ko when I tried to talk. Dry. Dry? I felt like my throat was so dry. Ilang araw ba akong hindi umiinom ng tubig? I cleared my throat at sumakit lang ang lalamunan ko.
What happened?
"Oh, Lord! Miss Naomi???" Gulat na gulat si Manang Greta nang marinig niya ang mahina kong boses. At mas nagulat ako nang makita ang pag-agos ng kanyang malulusog na
