I couldn't go after her. I was afraid, and I definitely made the decision to admit that to myself. I felt like crying even if she didn't even hurt me that much.
"I'm going home...I'm sorry." I muttered to no one in particular. Quickly swinging out the door and running absentmindedly to anywhere. To run away.
I didn't know I was sobbing until I felt my face wet with tears.
"I'm going home...I'm sorry." I muttered to no one in particular. Quickly swinging out the door and running absentmindedly to anywhere. To run away.
I didn't know I was sobbing until I felt my face wet with tears.





