A Way to Speak

I wrote something on a wall. I am one of the many who experienced inconvenience at the hands of someone I never thought would make me go through it. Breaking the silence and the inconvenience was difficult. It took me a long while before I could speak about it. My friends were surprised at the truth in my silence.

Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

It has been a long while since I blogged. Why haven’t I? Besides work, I sprained my left foot and was in a cast for almost a month. Although I was at home during those weeks, the atmosphere was never conducive for reading. If I was confined at a hospital, I might’ve finished it faster….