I was baffled. I look down at my hands that had turned purple from how hard I was digging my nails into my palms. I was beyond angry with her.
I get up from the mat and gather my stuff. It was pissing me off the fact that Marilyn left with him.
"Alright, I think that's-" My father walks in at the same time that I was heading towards the door. He looks at me with a puzzle expression. "What's wrong?"
I shake my head and keep walking. It seems as if those were the words that my tears were waiting for in order to pour out in full force. I clean my tears with the hem of my shirt as I walk. I did not feel him following behind me. I felt grateful for that because I felt as if my heart was breaking into little pieces. My chest was hurting so much.
I walk up the stairs and head straight to my r
