Friday, February 17, 2012
Season
A daughter enters her father's van. A rusty van. The ones where the windows are always down while the driver smokes his lungs out. As if he's bothered enough. The girl had that innocent looking face but it went pale as she approached the van. Meanwhile, I was in the car. I had stupid thoughts on my head. Thank God the windows of the car we tainted because as I was thinking, I was also looking at the girl unconsciously. Wouldn't want the dad to see and go bizarre. She got into the van. The father looked at her. When unconscious meets conscious in me, he gruesomely pushes her head and hits her.While she was left to bleed mentally. She remained silent. All I could do was to stare at pain. Pain she experienced transferred to me.