Content warning: This chapter discusses suicide, physically abusive subject matter and other sensitive material. This material may be disturbing to some readers. Discretion is advised.
Jadea
I was exhausted. Usually I didn’t sleep this much or this deeply, but I was glad I’d lost myself in the dreamless depths of sleep. I’d needed a reprieve from the dark and tormented thoughts my mind latched onto after seeing Viola and experiencing her death.
I was glad Adam hadn’t turned me away earlier this morning. I didn’t know if I could have handled any kind of rejection when I was hurting so much and so vulnerable. I’d needed him more than I’d wanted to admit because he brought me peace and comfort, even if it was just as simple as snuggling with him. I’d needed that more than anything after wh
