CHAPTER FIFTEEN
There were days when I begged for it to stop but it never did and for a while I made myself believe that maybe it was finally going to be ok and then I would wake up in the middle of the night sweating, the nightmares never leaving me. It's such a strange world, isn't it? That one person can make you have sleepless nights because of the nightmares and the other could make you stay awake because you can't stop thinking about how beautiful their smile.
From where I stood, I could her see her twirling the drink in her glass while occasionally running her fingers through the curly strands of her hair. Swallowing down, I pulled down my hoodie even further before stepping inside the noisy club. I had taken a few dry shots of the whiskey before coming and well, being so tipsy d
