Chapter 29 Gem's Birthday

• Weekend passes real fast with me just dragging the time - my mind is haunted by the translucent, dull lifeless eyes of the human that died on Saturday evening.
• I shifter from the stool I am sitting on at the counter of my trailer. Books are scattered on the table, with different tabs on the pages, my laptop lights with bright white light right in front of me.
• I mostly busied myself yesterday, Sunday with school work for this week. I hardly remember when I stopped working on them and fell asleep. How I managed not to fall from the stool this whole time is a mystery for me.