No, I'm not pregnant, what on Earth are you sickos thinking.
It means something else. But I'm afraid I may have to give up these 9 precious days. No, I don't want to, so I shall do what I can. These 9 days mean alot to me because if I don't get them back, I may never have the chance to live again.
So, please, whoever's reading this blog, please help me. Keep me in your prayers so that I may find my 9 days back. Please, do me this one favour... And if you find any clues leading to my 9 days... Please, please contact me. Because one of them dies every 24 hours... And I can't find them by myself. If all of them are dead, so am I.
Please, help me. Anyone. Please. I beg of you.