HIDDEN EDGES
After a few minutes or hours, I recollect myself and get up to arrange the mess I made before Sean comes back when something hard pricks my feet and I yelp, withdrawing my steps immediately to find a silver-like pendant.
Cautiously picking it up and examining it, I see it's more like a locket. It looks vintage and ancient, but I open it anyway, finding a small piece of paper that has something written on it. Sitting on the bed, I concentrate and try to make out the tiny words.
Deep in the pain that is felt,
There you shall find help.
Obedience is key,
But forget not to live.
Sikat na Kabanata