CAILY GALILEO
TORTURE. HELL. HELLISH TORTURE.
I was on my bed in my apartment but I was certain that I was more in hell than I was in my apartment. I could barely breathe. I felt like I was being suffocated without his presence around me.
I needed him. I hated this place. No, I didn't hate my apartment, I didn't hate being in here. I just hated the absence of him.
If... If only he would walk into this place right now, then he would make it a lot more better.
I needed Pietro. I needed him as much as I needed air in my lungs right now. Every second since he had left me in the room after I had said those harsh words to him had been complete torture to my being.
I wanted to see Pietro. I wanted to tell him I meant none of the stupid words I had said earlier. I had no clue what he w
