Chloe
Baby Shower
I live because I have a purpose. I don't just breathe, I don't just move and I don't just speak. Everything I do must have a purpose.
When I got home to the condo, I had nothing else to do but hide in my cold room. I never thought of holding grudges against anyone. I am also the only one who is restless when I instil anger in other people. But why does it has to be me? What have I done?
The cold sheet of my bed tells me that I'm alone. I'm fine alone. All along. But it also feels good to be with someone. You have company to be with. Hot tears streamed down my cheeks from my eyes. Why do I have to suffer like this? I just want to be loved. I reach for my phone and dial my aunt's number.
"Hello, Chloe? How's work?" My sobs subsided when I heard my aunt's voice. That re
