Chapter 78: Dirty And Guilty
I’ve locked myself for a day in my bed room and told myself not to speak nor to see with anyone. My nose were clogged from crying all night long and my eyes dried from crying too much.
My mother has been calling for my name as she knocks my door. She is worried about me staying at my room and not going out. I answered her that I am okay. Simple as that but on the inside, I felt guilty and dirty.
“Elliot? Open this door now or I’ll open it myself. What is happening with you?” mom heaved a sigh as she knocks the door again.
“Mom, I’m okay. I’ve told you countless of times,” I responded, covering my face with my blanket. “But your voice says the otherwise. Are you crying? What’s the matter?” I did not respond.
“Let me talk to him, Mary,” my heart skippe
