I ran crying to my room with my arms crossed on my chest.
Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone. They probably would all be busy with something. I didn't want to see anyone, especially in the situation I was in.
I entered the room, closing the door loudly, and fell face down on the bed, weeping heartily. How can I stand such shame? How will I look at him ever again?
Alma hadn't yet removed the splint. But she was free from bed restraint and could now go where she wanted using crutches. Her condition still needed attention.
"What happened Serena? Why are you crying?" I heard Brielle telling me, but I couldn't answer her as my sobs getting harder.
"Oh, my God! Something terrible must have happened!" Brielle's voice sounded upset.
She came, sat next to me, and started stroking my head.
