T/W: SUICIDE
CLINTON WYATT ZAMORA
YEAR 20XX
TONYROSE JAYME
"KUMUSTA ka?" tanong ni Mira saka ito naupo sa tabi niya. Nasa kwarto siya nito, halos magdadalawang linggo na siya roon dahil pagkatapos niya managanak ay sa bahay nito siya inuwi. Mira said she's worried about her which she shouldn't. Yes, she wanted to die, but when she saw her siblings, all of that changed.
"I'm fine, Mira. You don't have to worry about me," sagot niya rito saka ngumiti ng tipid. She's holding Clinton's clothes before sniffing it like her son used to wear it, but sadly, he just wore it only one time.
"You can talk to me about anything. I'm just here for you, remember that," sambit nito saka ginagap ang kamay niya at binigyan ito ng marahang pagpisil.
"I know. Thank you so much, Mira. I owe you a lot,"
