Chapter 53

CAMILLA'S POV.

It's been a week since the death of my mother and I was too melancholy to resume school.

I didn't want to go to school again, the light keeping me has faded away, so what's the use?

Going back to school will just make it easier for my mates to ridicule me.

Beatrice and Leticia had tried persuading me to come back to school but I was too adamant, my heart was weak and still grieving.

Lillian had resumed back to work 2 days after my mum's burial and I wondered how brave she was.

I sat in my bed with my hair messed up, I looked more of a tattered psycho.

I refused to eat, I just wanted to be alone for the rest of my life, I hardly took my bath during the week.

Today was Tuesday and it was almost late afternoon and Beatrice and Leticia would be on their way here from school to remind me of the same thing they had been talking about.

I felt thirsty, my throat had been dry and itchy since I dehydrated myself, I found my