after reading what's written on it, my heart throbbed and my head begun to spin as i started to have an idea on what just happened.
i remembered that i woke up earlier at midnight and chose between two choices. i also remembered that i forgot to do it and slept.
questions started popping up on my mind.
❝ who did it? who put this stuff under my bed when i locked it before falling asleep? how did this get here and what's with the letter?❞
❝ what's happening? mom didn't tell me anything about this.❞
i glanced at the teddy bear i'm holding and breathe out. i stood and looked for my box where i put my "treasures".
when i found it, i placed the stuff toy in there.
i want to give it back to mom but i won't take risk knowing that it would make things worst. it's better this way, her being gloomy for her loss than her dying.
❝ and that's the choice that i didn't regret doing.❞
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