And then the gun went off. I didn't know what happened, but when I tried to recall everything, something pricked my fingers, and unconsciously, my eyes slowly opened. I saw everything painted in white, the table, the vase, the flowers, the door, and the chairs. The room was filled with white. I can smell the faint scent of medicine around me.

Am I in the hospital? What happened? I tried and slowly got up. My movement alerted my mother and she came rushing towards me with tears in her eyes, showing how much she has worried over me while I was passed out. Thank God, she's awake! I heard all of a sudden, but I didn't see my mother mouth those words.

What is happening? What has happened to me? Yes, I hear you. You and your thoughts. Funny thing is, I'm deaf. This is me, and my unheard story.