Callen POV
It’s been a month since we left, and nothing feels real. It feels like I’m stuck in a nightmare that refuses to end, and the only thing I keep seeing is Mayson’s face when he walked out of the room. everything in me told me to run after him, but I just couldn’t bring myself to move. I couldn’t even bring myself to look at him after what they did. A human is a human, and an animal will always be an animal. But they are not animals… ‘then what are they?’ I thought to myself. I feel… I feel… that’s right, what do I feel? If I can’t even understand what I feel, how would anyone else?
I came back and tried to go on as normal… like nothing happened and that everything would be okay, but I can fool the world, yet I cannot fool myself into believing that everything will be okay… not
