Hours passed.Evergreen trees blurred into one monotonous and unbroken line.
I felt sick to my stomach at the thought of what had transpired just hours prior, Why had I let it go on so long.
I should've left him years ago.I should've killed him years ago.
I had escaped, for now.But he would never truly leave me, like a disease he was in everything around me.I saw his eyes in the trees, his heart in the darkness of the night.His blood was my blood, running thick and poisonous through my hollow veins. He clogged my arteries with his thick black waste and left me dying.
He was toxic.I should've realised sooner.
I pulled into the parking lot of the first diner I passed, my stomach cried out for the promised burgers 'Bert & Beth' held within the four timber walls.
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