I stared at my food and realized that ever since I got out from that shit-hole Christian fed me. I didn't eat my food by myself. I have taken only a bite when I was about to take another the sound of their laugh echoed in my mind throwing me in the bottomless pits of turmoil.

"I'll eat later," I said hurriedly as I stood up and went to the hall. The screeching sound kept echoing in my mind, I put my hands over my ears but they are not doing any good. My lips began to quiver. I continuously swallow the lump in my throat to not to cry....