"You did...this !"
" Hold on for a minute, my hot chocolate will definitely make you feel better," Rosa said with her lovely voice then left his room fast to bring him the cup.
Isiah rested his head on the wall waiting for her to come again while he started to look at his past room. It was a very spacious room with a double-size bed, the windows were very large which brought a lot of light inside the room.
' I feel like I am being tortured to be here in this place, even with seeing her here I know that she is never here, never alive again, she is dead, and I am not going to see her again, I will always hold on to her picture for the rest of my life '
A few minutes later Rosa came back with that hot chocolate, she was smiling at him widely and genuinely like no one ever did to him his whole life then set again on the edge of his bed then said:" Parents aren't here today, we are going to have a lot of fun , little boy "