Did working 24/365 already mess up my head?

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 '𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.' 𝘋𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮!

Since the day I was born, I haven’t been outside the city of Manila so how can I possibly be in some grass field - far from the beloved buildings of Manila?

At the thought of that, I just realized that I was in an accident. Like the accident-accident not just the I-hurt-my-finger-ouch-accident!

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I was just driving in my car while jiving with the radio’s upbeat melody. I was on the way to my girlfriend when my world moved in slow motion. The surrounding was filled with silence.

I remember seeing a lot of people through my shattered windshield. Then everything went black.

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Now, I’m here lying in bed - just woke up after four days. The door opened. From it, the three most important women of my life walked in; my mother, my sister, and my girlfriend.

Grace Farrado, my mother, has wavy brown hair that reaches her waist. It moved gracefully as she came near the bed I was lying in. Even with her worried eyes, Mama looked lovely. Her tan skin just emphasizes her features and her delicate & slender body.

Beside her, my sister Jena approached me with open arms. Just like Mama, her eyes were wide and painted brown. While Mama’s was wavy, her hair was curly and black.

Even though my blood and theirs are different from one another, I love them like they are my real family.

Moving my head to the left, I met gazes with a pair of brown almond orbs. It was m