Mia's Point of View
I was blankly staring at my wall. I was so traumatized about what happened a week ago. My parents couldn't help it but get me out of there. I am here at my room in my parents house. Nakatulala na naman dahil sa nakita kong katawan.
I didn't know what happened. As far as I know I didn't have an argument with anyone before that day happened. Wala naman akong nakaaway. My friends were calling me from time to time. Asking me if I am okay. My answer were never different. Pare-pareho lang ang sagot ko.
Okay lang ako.
Naligo lang muna ako. I would be painting again. That's all I did these past few days. My brother would be mad at mad at me dahil daw ayaw kong magpahinga. Staying on bed all day will only make me tired. Mas gusto kong may ginagawa ako kaysa sa nakahilata l
