Cannibal January

Solitude

Solitude..

Cain had never understood that word until she started living in her spacious, yet small apartment.. on one hand, she was happy to finally sit alone with nothing but her own thoughts and a can of soda, but on the other, she wasn't used to having nobody close enough with her to share the drink with. She could always invite her boss over, but she knew how busy she was, and how little she could understand her feelings.. she was the kind of woman who was always happy to help, but you knew she wouldn't be the best with deep, personal matters..

"All alone.. I knew I'd find myself here again.
No matter how much better my life has gotten,
I'm still not allowed to escape the rottenness of my own company"