STRESS. Because of the stress I was confined in the hospital. Papa was so worried.

"Don't tell him yet. Please." I was lying in the hospital bed while dad was irritated with anger and worry.

"And why not ?! Is he hurting you?"

I shook and took a deep breath. “No, pa.i'm just stress because of everything. It's hard because- "

I just forced myself to stop talking. I feel that if I talk more I will be hurt even more and cry. Sometimes it's better to stay alone with silence so you can think clearly.

Papa doesn't want me to interfere in the case he and Ezekiel are running....