I sat in the driver’s seat and was stunned by the absence. Samuel left me in the parking lot and when I came back inside, I was still here in the place he had left me.
My life is so f****d up. Why do people make me feel like this, that it’s all my fault, that they make me feel like everything they do to us is right, and to me they are right. When else have they been right?
I don’t see anything right in what is being done to us. Is it just that easy for them to turn people around? The people who are important to me
Why is Samuel so quick to believe Feline’s lies? Why am I just always the bad guy in people’s eyes? Why does no one see the pain I feel?
Why is it when I’m the one who’s hurting, they don’t believe me? They think I’m the one pretending. Isn’t it really acceptable what I reall
