Saturday, November 7, 2009

Chapter eighty

Chapter eighty.

He hugged me tight and I sobbed in his chest. We were both crying as soon as I broke off the news.

Until now I can’t believe that she died. ‘Though we should be expecting that from a sick person. Easy said than done.

I can’t believe that a week ago, we’re just together. Making the most of everything and catching up.. until this day.

Arnold and I went to her wake. I was quite surprised to see Timmy so much sadder than anyone else. Him being the half brother of Enyah. Just him.

I heard that their father was in Italy and can’t go back because he was tied to so much work. So here’s Timmy doing the wake by himself.

Enyah’s friends, classmates, schoolmates, colleagues and relatives are here. Benchi, Bryyan, Jowl, and Polo are also here. They are helping Timmy serve the visitors of Enyah’s wake.

I couldn’t handle it. I feel so guilty, and so I asked Arnold if we could leave.

He told Timmy that we are going. But Timmy followed us in the car.

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