The water suddenly stopped pouring, and I looked up to the last bits of water, my lips parting. My scars have finally come forth, and now... I don't know how to handle them anymore. I don't know how to feel anymore.
Everything suddenly went silent, and I pulled my knees to me, my hands wrapping around them, my chest heaving hard. I swallowed, closing my eyes, my body slightly trembling from the cold and fear.
It felt like I was losing something in the silence. Like I was losing something in the quietness. Everything and everyone outside that door seemed to have disappeared, and I felt like I was falling down a bottomless pit all alone.
"Angeline," came Gray's voice, piercing through that pit of darkness and offering much more than he probably knew he was offering. I turned to the door,
