เข้าสู่ระบบA word clicks in my head. ‘That day’, how long have I been passed out? I assumed it was only a day. I want to ask but I keep it to myself, I do not think I want to know how many days my recklessness made me unconscious. “So what do you suggest I do?” I ask in a heavy breath. “I cannot think for myse
- KILLIAN - Natalie’s fingers keep stroking my hair gently. “Why didn’t you kill her?” Came the words I did not expect. I know Natalie already knows but wants me to say it. I let out a sigh. “Can I have some water? My mouth feels dry.” I murmur. Natalie lets go of me then stands up. She walks t
- KILLIAN - A ring blared in my ears. Short. Loud. Resounding. The next thing I hear are voices, I cannot put a distinction to them but I know people are speaking or watching something where people are speaking. A groan slips out my mouth. A burn in my chest immediately follows after. For a l
- KILLIAN - It has been weeks, two to be exact. From the night I realised that the one I love is none other than the daughter of my parent’s murderer. . . . From the time I wept my eyes out on that bridge and the thought to jump desperately replayed in my head. . . And the time that same night tha
- KILLIAN - “What do you mean you did?” I burst out loud, my frustration projecting toward him. I reach my other hand to Liam and tug at him with every word that leaves my mouth and he barely resists, still keeping his hands in his pockets. “You knew the woman I love was related to the one who kil
‘Meet me. I’m at the bridge we used to run to when dad and mom died.’ I stare at the message notification on my phone. One from his brother. Liam and I were supposed to meet after I was done doing what I was supposed to do. I wanted to have her head in a sack in my back seat or at least the heads







