LAUREL
The next couple of days blurred nothing but anger and hate into my brain. From Mallory’s malicious words to Andrew’s yelling, to more band aids around my body, I swear a lot of people would start asking me questions when I’m back home but at least it would all end today.
“I don’t have much to pack anyways” I mumbled to him as he slipped into a coat before holding onto my carry-on bag.
“That’s alright” a smile plastered on his lips as we walked down the stairs, letting the staff help with our luggage.
Just then, a frail figure appeared right in the living room, her white gown reaching the ends of her feet, it was Mrs Calister who I had tried so hard to understand over the past few weeks of my stay here but just couldn’t because she wouldn’t let me.
“You’re leaving? What about th
