C73 Promise

Rosita's standpoint

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, the sad but grateful person I'd become. It had been three months since dad was put to sleep. I woke up a week later, three days after Zedekiah. It was a surprise to hear that my father woke up thrice but it was a good thing Mum was smart and fast enough to inject him all three times. Since then, he hadn't moved a muscle.

I miss him