*Tisha*
After settling Benjamin into one of the spare rooms, telling him it’s his room, and asking one of the omegas to fetch him some clean clothes, I hardly make it back to my own room before crumbling.
It is like someone has taken a big hammer, smashing the mirror that covered the real world, and shattered my heart into pieces. Deep down, I think I had a feeling that I might have just waited for things to go bad, but I ignored it. I had hoped it was just my fear speaking. And I certainly did not expect this.
I am incapable of doing anything, wondering if I am going to fall to the ground dead, because I am sure my heart is in pieces and no longer beating.
‘Say something. Tisha please do something’. Maaneskin pleads, like she too is afraid that I will shatter into a thousand pieces.
