Journal #116
And even if you're not here to stay, I'm happy that the universe allowed your soul to stop by.
I woke up in an unfamiliar room. Nakatali ang mga kamay at paa ko sa isang silya sa gitna ng kwartong iyon pagkamulat ko pa lang ng mga mata. I instantly noticed that the room I'm in is dark but it's illuminated by the moon outside the window.
Where am i? That thought echoes in my head. But i didn't have enough strength to speak out loud. My vision is still blurry and my head still hurts like hell.
Damn. Pakiramdam ko sinagasaan ako ng isang truck sa sobrang sakit ng katawan ko.
I took quick deep breaths and inhaled sharply. Sobrang sakit ng ulo ko at pakiramdam ko ay sobrang bigat ng bagay na ipinukpok doon. O kaya naman sadyang malakas lang ang taong gumawa noon sa akin.
Why
