Why am I so emotional? Almost everything makes me want to cry lately and it’s frustrating. I bite the inside of my cheek to stop my tears from trickling over. “I shouldn’t have taken my anger out on you like that.” I’m standing in my underwear when I feel him standing next to me. After a few minutes, I hear his heavy footsteps coming down the hall way but I don’t look up when the door opens. ![]() I close the door and strip out of my clothes. My need for self-preservation wins and before he can see me break, I turn and walk to my room. The Grayson I know would never speak to me this way. The man standing in front of me is a stranger. ![]() ![]() ![]() “Maybe I don’t want to fucking talk! Did you think of that?” I flinch and resist the urge to run away and hide.
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