by Guest » Mon Aug 15, 2011 12:26 am
Bella walked back into the Hades cabin and hopped into Alex’s bunk. She felt bad, but she needed to show him that sometimes . . . she couldn’t be comforted. That since Scottie broke up with her, she wasn’t like some stupid piece of junk you could try to fix and then she’d “run right again.” She never had; she never would. Bella frowned, seeing the tears prick in Alex’s eyes.
She would not cry.
She could not cry.
Night never cried, and neither would she.