Why Didn't You Stop Me? - Wenclair

8: A Break

I put a bookmark in the notebook, placing it on my desk. I need time to process all of this before reading the last page.

I lie down on my bed with my head in my hands. Today I felt emotions that I've never felt before and I'm very conflicted. Maybe Thing is right, maybe I do miss Enid... But I don't think I should dwell on it, solving her death is far more important then weeping about it. I rubbed my eyes, suddenly feeling really tired. Weird... It's only midnight I don't go to sleep for a few hours. A memory pops into my head about Enid complaining about my sleeping habits. The knot in my stomach gets tighter. I can't do this! I have to solve! Not sulk...