CHAPTER 41

I wish I didn't wake up. Because I'm fine in the comfort of the darkness and unconsciousness. But I woke up to feel another undying pain.

Because on the second day of my mother's burial, my sister died.

I feel like I'm totally drained mentally and emotionally. The argute sound of the machine connected to my sister's pulse is keep on playing inside my head as if it's like a terrifying music without an ending. And the flat green line on the monitor is the worst line I could ever seen in my entire life.

I'm now sitting at the edge of the hospital room while looking to the dead body of my sister. On the other corner is my best friend, mourning for the lost of his brother too.

On the cold morning of August 24 Sebiala Hope and Brian Con, died.

My sister's time of death is 4:30

While Bico's time of death is 4:35

Tumayo ako at lumabas ng kwarto saka dere-deretsong naglakad papasok sa chapel ng ospital.

Nanginginig ang mga tuhod ko habang naglalakad palap