MONALISA

It had been a few days already. Two or three days or maybe four days, I didn't really know anymore. I was barely living. The only definite sign of my existence was my tears.

I glanced at the meal on the table in the room and just looked away from it. I hadn't had any food since I have been brought here. I did drink some water to stay alive but I could not stand eating when I had no idea what was going on outside. When I had no idea what state my mum was in right now and ...