~ Emery ~
I stomped out of the house as my eyes filled, not wanting to burst into tears in front of Donald or Chloe.
Because the outburst and all I'd said only reminded me of my situation was.
My terrible situation.
I wandered to wherever felt right, a drop of tear rolling down my cheek.
This was so sad. My pathetic life was terribly sad.
I had to be a single mom, scared to my life. And it wasn't even only because of Chloe.
A part of me knew I'd never have broken up with Sam if it was just her.
I sighed, needing to clear my head, but this was still morning.
My life might be pathetic, but it wasn't to the point of drinking in the morning.
Suddenly, a car stopped beside me, involuntarily halting my movement.
When I turned, the sun shone in my eyes, so I had to life a hand to shiel
