When I called her name, she didn't say anything. Could she still be alive in her room after what happened?

She looks so cheerful during the day when she went outside to hang out with her friends. She looks so happy with that beautiful smile on her face.

All she said was "I'm ok. Don't worry about me." but I knew damn well, something was wrong, I could see the tear rolling down her cheek.

Second day she came out of the room. Surprisingly, she looked fine. She act like if nothing, ever happened we had breakfast the usual, and I head out for work." I'll be back so you care." as I smiled at her. My back. And said, " I will father."

She smiled back and said*