Their Dirty Story
"Day 3"

If you're reading in the top left corner, today isn't the 3rd day I've been writing this since the first day I wrote it. Stupidly I did not think there would be such an event. a few days ago, exactly a week ago, the next day after I wrote for the 2nd day, was the day of my mother's death. I wanted to go visit him but it was too far from where I was at the moment. It was a beautiful morning and I missed my mother a lot. I finally got the courage to tell the doctor. But he didn't allow me. I was a little annoyed with that, and then I tried to escape from this room.but a few steps from the door, my legs were so limp, someone came in and saw me struggling to stand up. That person was Anita's mother. He took me back to the place where I used to sleep. I told him everything, told him how much I missed my mother.

Sorry, I told you something unnecessary. But I just wanted to tell this to someone I wish I could understand. I really drowned here. I don't want to keep all this to myself. I really wanted to meet my mom, my dad, you and Dika. I miss you all so much.

Yeah, that's what I was thinking back then when I told Anita's mom everything. Not the whole thing, but I just want someone to know about how my longing is. He then hugged me that morning, gave me a warm hug, behind him was Naya. He gave me water to calm me down. At that moment I was in a mess, my tears would not stop coming out. And maybe if I had enough strength back then, maybe I would have screamed out loud. But I feel very weak. Yeah, you know it. I'm so weak. Everything that happened made me more fragile. I fainted and didn't wake up for a whole week, which was the longest time for me. usually I only need 4 days to regain consciousness and enjoy this dark and lonely world.

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