Repeatedly, my stomach began to twist violently. So, with my confused thoughts, I turned my back on him and entered the room he had provided for me. I have a jumbled, disordered mentality. I have no idea why I'm experiencing such a whirlwind of conflicting feelings.
Perhaps because so much had transpired on this particular day. Oh wow, I'm just getting started. Despite my previous assurances, I've found that going underground is more difficult than I had anticipated.
I turned on the new cell phone he'd given me. My dad has never allowed me to have a cell phone, so this is my first time using one. Like the computer, I am well familiar with its features because Lulu often let me borrow hers.
This is one of the many things that has thrown my thoughts into disarray. I don't understa
