Dina malick

I opened my eyes and it was daylight, my head was hurting really, really bad. I remembered last night, it was like a nightmare, Mr. Moab had humiliated me, I felt like a garbage bag that had been thrown away, I didn't expect it, my mother had told me several times that I would be happy today, not even a month old, I wonder if I had hurt anyone, Irma was right, I should have let her have her Moab, maybe it was the carma, all I want is to be home with my mother.

Moab: Dina

Moab: Dina I know you're not sleeping I'm so sorry

Me:...