Bryan pov
I don't want you anymore!
I don't love you...
I'm done with you...
Lucy's words echo in my head.
I sit in the seat beside the knocked out with my knees against my chest, rocking back and forth gently, as my mind racks havoc inside my soul.
She doesn't love you, no one wants you. My conscious whispers.
No, no you're wrong, she told me that she would never leave me, all those years ago she said that and she hasn't left me, she's always been by my side. I deny my conscious's claims.
You're the one that won't leave her alone, it's like she said earlier, she's done with you.
I feel myself crumble as I struggle to hold on to the one person I've been living for.
The one person who cared about me after my lost.
I stop rocking and try my best to clear my mind.
Lucy is mine.
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