(Helena's POV)
I am laying down on my bed when I heard a loud knock at the door.
"Please open the door, Lena! Talk to me! Don't shut yourself from the world again. I know you can hear me... It's been more than 2 months ever since the last time that you talked to me..."
I ignored him and just laid perfectly still.
"Talk to me, Helena! Damn it!" He started kicking the door.
I covered my ears and started sobbing. "Just go away! I don't even want to live anymore!" I screamed at him. "Leave me alone, Michael! I don't need you nor anyone's pity!"
"You know I love you... I can't just leave you alone and let you rot..."
"Just leave!" I threw the lampshade at the door, causing it to break.
"What the hell are you doing?!" He screamed. "I'm getting the keys, Helena. Please, don't do anything
