Turning Bad
Maurice’s POV,
I've never seen something coming to life so quickly. I've heard of and well… known of Samaira’s abuse but it all now feels real that it’s been witnessed. I never really make it out in my head what it would feel like. How she would feel if that happened. But, I can now.
I took a huge huff, hanging my head to the outer view of the car, but the tears wouldn't seem to halt for a second. I tried to hide them, so I didn’t once look at anyone. But my reflection once in the window screen.
And I hated it. Seeing myself, seeing Samaira. I hate it all. I hate how my body gave up at a time when I could’ve helped her. I was frozen. I just think I am strong. I've become strong. It’s all just fake. I'm not strong. I'm weak, I'm a coward. I'm not someone who can ever be depe
