One afternoon, YUMA started to burn up. She couldn’t respond any of our voices nor touches anymore. Her eyelids were half open all the time. I wished and somehow knew that she could see us, understand what we say. That’s why I never cried. Even once.
Chapter 4 Yes, We’re a Three Sisters
Now Yuma was swimming the middle of conscious and unconscious.
My youngest sister and I were there, talking random stuff. All of the sudden, Yuma pointed at me with her finger, like a marionette connected to all those tubes.
And she said “YUNO.”
Chapter 2 Everything Started with One Text Message
I was alone. I was isolated. But too tired to realize it.
BROKE and barely making money from bed to support my dog. Had no idea how to grow my business. Only thing I could think of was ‘I couldn’t let my cute little buddy (my dog) die of hunger. And so I couldn’t die either to protect and keep feeding him.’
Chapter 1 The Worstest Thing
I know that’s not a real word. But ‘worst’ is not good, or bad enough to describe what happened.
Chapter 0 PROLOGUE
After being a housebound agoraphobic for about 7 years, I decided that it’s time to expose myself to the world!
