"Useless!" The screams hit my back as I run towards the ocean. "Horrible." My toes dig into the sand. They run after me."Ungrateful." My feet slip from under me. "Selfish." My hand are in the water. I stand. "Ugly." I run towards the water. "Come back you-" I dive. I am swimming, my head reaches the surface. Freedom.
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What is left
ActionIt has never been this way. Bella does not know this way. No one knows. I guess some people do know this way. But I do not want there pity, even if i need it.
