I was afraid fear might control me if I let it in, but instead, it gave me the strength I needed to face the demons hiding in the dark.
~WritingRo~
Romano
Sitting for almost five hours in a small enclosed space in anxiety was less than ideal. I kept thinking about Mia and what she must have been feeling, worried that I might not get to her in time, which was also my fear.
Bruno sat on the opposite aisle with his eyes closed. I wasn't sure whether he was asleep or just closing his eyes.
I shifted my eyes to stare outside the window, looking at my reflection, the wrinkles on my forehead protruding like I was in pain, my face looked gloomy, which was fitting because I felt as if my heart was about to jump out my chest with the way it kept thumping in fear.
Be strong for me, Bella m
