Narinig ko ang isang bulong a isang gabing ako'y nahihimbing. "Christina." Isang malamyos na boses na animo'y nasa tabi ko lang ang nagsalita. Idinilat ko ang aking mga mata. Alam kong tulog ako pero ang diwa ko'y gising. Binuksan ko ang ilaw. Umiling-iling na lang ako. I told myself, "No. Not again." A year have passed. That dream was still lucid as crystal clear. I asked myself one more time. Am i healed? I stared blankly ony mobile phone. I tried opening the App that will help me with my situation. I deeply fonder. Am i ready to open Christina's secret to the reading public. I don't want to write it as a horror story but I am trying to share a confession the best entertaining way.