The Gift Of Trauma
I was about to go to the market when I saw my friend Gian. His face was full of sadness, but he forced a smile when he saw me approaching.
"Hi Gian, are you alright?" I asked Gian.
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Why do you look sad?"
"I'm sad? I'm always smiling." Gian is lying because his face shows a lot of sadness.
I held Gian by the shoulder, he suddenly screamed in pain because of what I did.
"S-sorry, Gian, I didn't mean to." I worriedly told him.
"It's okay, Renz, you...
"Hi Gian, are you alright?" I asked Gian.
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Why do you look sad?"
"I'm sad? I'm always smiling." Gian is lying because his face shows a lot of sadness.
I held Gian by the shoulder, he suddenly screamed in pain because of what I did.
"S-sorry, Gian, I didn't mean to." I worriedly told him.
"It's okay, Renz, you...