I knew what he's done just as his fist left my cheek. His angry expression doesn't make it any better. Even as tears stream down my face his expression doesn't soften.
Why didn't I see it? Why did he fool me for so long? How did I let him fool me for so long? He leaves. Again. He's leaving me alone when he was the one who I thought would always stay. I don't want to do this anymore. I can't. I need to get away. But I can't.
I'm breaking down. This is the first breakdown of many. But I don't know that yet. I'm soon to find out that this wasn't his first punch and sure is not going to be his last. Am I going to get out of his grip?
I don't know.
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Fiksi PenggemarWake up. Go to Collage. Come home. Get beaten up. Crying. Going to sleep. Repeat. That's what Avery's life has been like for the last year. It's sad that in a world like ours a 19 year old wants to die. Avery is more dead than alive until that one n...
