After they left the room, I dropped the food. I was not interested in any way to eat.
I walked over to the bathroom door. It was massive with a silver handle. I pushed it open and stepped inside. The floors were freezing against my bare feet. I walked to the sink and gripped the edges of it so hard my knuckles turned white.
I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess. My eyes were red and puffy. I looked like a stranger.
"Is this it?" I whispered to my reflection. "Is this my life now?"
I heard the bedroom door open again. My heart jumped into my throat. I didn't move. I heard heavy footsteps on the carpet, and then the sound of someone leaning against the bathroom doorframe.
I didn't need to turn around to know who it was. The scent gave him away.
"You didn't finish
