After Sandra leaves my room, I cry and cry until I feel an overwhelming lightheadedness taking over me as if I'm about to pass out.
That stupid Greek god.
How dare he even act mighty in front of me and pretends to not know a thing even when I asked him why he didn't come to see me. Does he think he's a hero for giving me his kidney?
I begin to laugh at my thoughts alone in my room like the crazy b***h I have suddenly become.
You know what Lulu? The lycan probably think that he's done such a good deed by giving me a kidney, by making me feel like the most horrible person on earth.
I guess he must be feeling like a god right now. I'm the only one who knows how many times I hated and cursed that guy for not calling to check on me after my surgery. It's not judgmental people like me that
