I think I am here for more than two days. I haven't eaten anything yet. I don't know what dad wants. But if he tries to keep me here. I'll die. Maybe.
Why am I doing this?
Why am I doing this for someone who doesn't even care to know about me? Does she even knows what I am going through?
Why can't my life's problem goes away.?
I kept looking at the ceiling. The white roof seemed no different. But when I kept looking on that for a long period of time I started hallucinating her.
P'freen. She was looking at me smiling, her laugh. How can I spoil that.
I haven't eaten anything for two days. I started to feel the hunger. My limb stopped working.
I don't even wanna look at anything. I heard a very familiar voice.
" Dad!"
" Princess. Everything can end just confess. Or we will send you to real prison." He said.
" What is it then?" I asked.
" We are going too soft on you. You don't know the torture that Interpol can do to you. "
" I won't..and you can't do that to me. If you don't have any proves. What is my crime? What wrong did I do? I wanna know the charges." I screamed. Since he was standing outside the door.
" Baby! I don't think I can protect you anymore. The pressure from upper department is too much. If you don't confess. We have to send you to the head quarters... And mala is also close to freen. She will get proves today or tomorrow. Do you know how mala is talking to freen everyday. That's how we knew you are her girlfriend. Becky.... Please. I love you so much that's why I am Begging you as a father... please... Confess. Anything and everything you know." Dad was crying I think. I can hear his voice break.
" I won't dad." I went back to bed to sit down.
" Why becky? Why? Freen doesn't love you so much as you do. You are here spending your days captivated and she is probably living her best life...out there. Already moved on...! Do you think she loves you so much too. I am pretty sure she moved on." Dad said.
I knew it's all his tricks to make me confess.
Somehow I freen believed p'freen more than my dad.
" Dad....! I won't. I don't know anything. About p'freen being in the mafia. I only knew her as a ceo. Like everyone else."
" Do you think I am that stupid...?"
"....."
" You have done it...becky. I can't guarantee what will happen to you right now...!" He said angrily.
He angrily walks away. I can heard his footsteps fading away.
I closed my eyes thinking about p'freen. Tears seemed to escape my eyes.
" P'freen!". ..
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Author's pov.
" Becky!" Freen got up. As she was sleeping. She can hear her voice in her dreams.
She quickly picked up her phone to call Becky in panic.
Her phone is ringing but she isn't picking up.
" Becky....becky.. no nono oo ..! Pick up .."
When becky didn't picked up after 12 th time she called nam.
Nam picked up after second call.
( You bi*ch.! You won't let me live, won't let me die..! What do you want?) Nam said like she was still sleeping.
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FanfictionThis story is about a young girl named becky.. and her quest to find what happened to her favourite drawing teacher freen sarocha Chankimha. in this quest she will face some difficult truths about herself and her family. how she was raised. which...