Chapter 37
Chapter 37 MYRA “You don’t know what you’re talking about,” I told him, feeling overwhelmed by my emotions. It had been weeks since I had seen him. It felt like I had finally found a part of me that had somehow gone missing. “I don’t?” He questioned, watching me darkly, “Then tell me, Myra. Why must you keep pushing me away? Why do you keep ignoring me? Why do you hate me so much?” He pushed, “I want to know everything,” I could burst into flames at that moment as my darkest memories flashed in front of my eyes, reminding me of all those years I had to spend orphaned and nearly homeless. The sense of loss I felt then made it seem like my life had ended and there was nothing left for me to live for. It made me feel so alone, deserted, lonely and insignificant because the only people I
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