Help Me

Marissa was in the VIP room after being fully examined by the doctor. The air in the room was getting tightened since the three people inside didn't say a word although they were sitting facing each other.

Micky looked at the floor while a lot of things kept bugging his mind. He felt so miserable but he knew her sister Marissa felt more than that. What had she had gone through, to end up like that?

"Have you told your mom?" Blake spoke up, ending the silence in the room.

Shaking his head, Micky couldn't really have the courage to tell his mother about this. She was still in a healing process and this news might be too shocking for her. "I will tell her later." He raised his head and looked at Blake, "I'm sorry about that…" He pointed at Blake's lips that bleed because of his punch earlier.

"No, it is okay. I understand. I deserved this." Blake chuckled a bit. What more could he say?