“Thalia, what the hell are you doing there?! You’ve been in your room for days now! Wala ka man lang ba balak kumain or lumabas d’yan?”
Nagtalukbong ako ng kumot nang marinig na naman ang sigaw ng step mom ko sa labas ng kwarto ko. I don’t wanna hear her voice, it’s hurting me. It hurts how my mom just died but my father already replaced her. After ng libing ni Mommy, may ibang pinatira na kaagad si Daddy na babae dito sa bahay and planning for a wedding!
It’s been three days nang hindi ako lumalabas sa kwarto ko. I didn’t eat anything for the past few days pero ni hindi man lang ako nakakaramdam ng gutom. I just want to be here in my room and imagine things. I love imagining ever since I was a child, pero mas lalo na ngayon dahil wala na si Mom at hanggang imagination ko na lang siya ma
