Kade
She was overwhelmed. I could see it written all over that perfect face of hers. She was looking around the room as if she'd never seen anything like this before, and I don’t mean the size or all of the expensive toys and little bobbles, I mean a simple room.
What have you been through? I wished I could voice the question to her. I wanted to help any way I can but at the same time I knew there were wounds that I can't heal with just one sentence, and some would never heal, and that pissed me off. I almost saw red every time I thought about that and I couldn’t understand why, which only pissed me off even more.
Fuck, I need to get away from her. I quietly left the room and found myself standing outside the door staring at my fingertips as the strange tingling she gave me continued to
