"Dear William, I'm sorry for everything that happened today, you didn't deserve it but you know me. I don't know if I'm even ready for all this emotional support shit. Please understand, it's not you. It's me." He looks over at me then grimaces, obviously upset. I sigh then walk back to my room and lock the door behind me. I smile as my cat rubs her head against my lap. A few minutes pass by, when suddenly I hear a knock on my door. "He's gone. Can we talk, sis?" Listening, I stay quiet for a few moments, and don't move until I get up.