Chapter 17

"Joanna, son, what's going on with you? You don't want to leave the house, you barely eat anymore and you're always here in your room. You didn't do anything else but cry and whine. Son..." Mommy held the my hands

"What happened to you in Baguio? Ever since you got home, have you been like this?" He asked me more. I didn't even bother to answer. I'm not in the mood. I don't want to talk to anyone and all I want to do is cry and cry.

Three months... I haven't seen Justin for three months and every day I wake up from sleep, I get weaker...