Remembering that horror night brought a shiver down to my spine and a pool of tears rolled down through my cheeks. It's still haunting me through my dreams.

I don't want to remember that night, not in my life again. I had lots of restless night and I'm getting tired of this.

His grip on my hand loosened again and even before he realizes, I retreated my hand from his grip and wiped my tears.

These tears are as fresh and hard as I had on Jan 2, Sweety's birthday. I didn't ...