November 5, 1996
Tuesday
Almost three months have passed since Zack went in coma. And until now there's no improvement to his state. I went home all tired and just wanted to rest after that ten long hours of shift that I had. I wanted to rest, but I need to check Zack first. I told the caregiver that she can rest now and I'll take care of him now since tomorrow will be my day off from work. I'm tired, but I have to keep fighting for Zack. After all I am the only family that he has, and the same goes to me since I don't have any children. Zack, I'm going to sleep now, hopefully tomorrow will be a better day for you and I.
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The Glassy Sky
FantasiWhy does the sky shatter like glass? That's the question Zack had when he discovered that he's in the dream world. Witness as he journeys deep into the world of dreams to retrieve his memories and to defeat the demon who's relentlessly chasing him...
