Chapter 93

• My eyes was still dampened with tears and the pillow soaked with it. I couldn't stop crying, because that was the only thing I could do at the moment, technically speaking.
• I could hear the footsteps of my Mom getting closer to the room. Just as I predicted, the next few minutes she was knocking on the door. I wasn't in the mood to reply her as I never fancied her company. Please, don't blame me for that because she caused all of it herself, so it's actually none of my business and I don't care much about it.
• I didn't reply when she knocked the first time, but she persisted and kept on knocking, almost getting me all pissed off.