Anisha turned her face to the left so Andrew's lips brushed against her cheek.
She pulled away, instantly and looked up at him. All traces of hope disappearing from his face and instead replaced with rejection. She hadn't let him kiss her.
She bit her lip to hold the tears in, the tears that followed her around everywhere she went. She opened her mouth to say something, to say anything but the words were far beyond her grasp.
Why? That was all she could think about. Why was he trying now?
Her eyes clouded with tears and her lips trembled. Her face filled with misery and desolation. She wouldn't let him kiss her.
She gave him one last look, a look of despair, and rushed to the bathroom. She needed to get away, from all of it. Everything was consuming her.
To stand and see everyone els
