Jabi
The sun comes out and I cover my face with the covers as the rays of light hit on my face. I lie in bed with so much anger crawling out of me. Days are passing by, and I am still here.
Alone.
I shift, roll over, the covers fall off my face, and there I am, staring at the ceiling. The light of the sun hits my eyes, and that is when I notice something on the ceiling. Something drawn with red paint, I don't know how I haven't noticed this since. there is a circle with
a line going through it, then a triangle and the circle again.
I know that Lenny did something too. The fact that I have been so weak, so helpless. It is just so unlike me. Maybe this is what he did. Maybe this is how he is able to control me. I stand up on the bed and reach for the writing. My hand trembles as I stand on my toes and rub my finger against the drawing.
Get rid of it. Scrape it off.
