Grey POV
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I stretch my hands , as I realize I'm still in a bar
They sent me off with a warning
Next time, if I repeat it again
I'll go to jail under a probation violation case
It's been two weeks since I came here
My old friends, my old school
And the old memories
Living here is better compared to living in my hometown
The suburban city , the large buildings
Everybody is too busy to care about you and especially, no memories to root in
Or your father, to prey on you
This feels better , it doesn't make me feel worse
Back home , it's too much
Honestly I Don't know , why I am still here
I'm not trying to avoid her but , I can't face her without putting the truth out
But a fear in me , is screaming out
Like a monster , trying to beat me up
I'm going
