I couldn't sleep.
I'm sure my eyes were puffy already from all the tears I've shed. I was already tired. I was tired of the issue of my parents death, I was tired of the issue of Lisa, I was tired of the issue of Miles and Nick's fight, I was tired of everything.
Speaking of my parents, it's been months I've visited them.
I've never felt as lonely as I did right now.
I got up tiredly from my bed and dressed to go visit them.
Although it was already past seven, I really didn't care. I just wanted to get out of this suffocating house.
Minutes later, I was already sitting in the bus, on my way to see my parents.
The time I had in my hands, I used it to reflect on my life.
I'm just a girl who lost her parents at the young age of seven. I was alone, sad, and empty inside. At a young age, I felt destroyed. My life was completely ruined.
