AFTER LIFE

"I-I want to do something! I want to help him! Why are you stopping me?! I'm fine! I'm not tired! I'm not weak! I'll stay here until he wakes up! Why were you stopping me all?!" I screamed and I was so angry that I just ran out.

I just ran until I reached the parking lot of the hospital. I sat down on one side there and screamed and screamed because I felt that my heart was dying little by little. I feel like this situation is slowly killing me and I can't even do anything.

I'm hurting for Hector. It makes me more difficult and hurt more for him because I can't even do anything to help him in the suffering he is feeling now. I can't even do anything to help him with the pain he's feeling now. And these people… these people keep on hurting him until he dies of this damn pain. They don't seem to stop until we're exhausted. They don't seem to stop until everyone gets their revenge.