The sting of tears running down my face infuriated me. What was I? Three? Last night and now again, crying my eyes out like a baby. I didn’t think I’d cried this much in my entire life. And for what? To be accused of being a shitty friend? f**k Edi, f**k me for being so god damn weak, and f**k everyone. Just because they were in the world, they could all go to hell. Earth itself could implode for all I cared.
The doorbell rang and I groaned. s**t, it looked like Auntie wouldn’t wait for morning after all. The bell went off again, and I stood up. Maybe I’d left my key in the lock and she couldn’t open the door. Or maybe she’d forgotten her keys.
I opened the door and cursed. Why hadn’t I checked the peephole? I pushed it shut, right in Edi’s face, but I’d been to slow. He’d stopped it and
