After the long night of separation, the dawn of hope has finally broken.
-Unknown.
|Z Y R A|
Cillian's presence in the room has increased with each passing day and I can not, for the life of me, even fake that I am happy to see him. I am not. I would rather jump in a well, drown myself in an ocean or cut my nerves or something to get done with this bullshit for once and for all. He is always around, breathing down my neck like a predator, always seeking an opportunity to invade my personal space with his unsettling touches that sends shivers of disgust down my spine.
Every time his fingers grazed my skin, I feel lile filthy insects are crawling on my skin and I can only squirm, desperate to get rid of them when my hands are tied. Despite my trying to show my discomfort on my face, he
