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"Goodbye". I muttered as I walked out his door, holding back my tears. I stumbled through the Clinton Campus to my car.
"Caroline?" His voice startles me. " Are you okay?" There it is. There's the one question I dreaded.
"Yeah, I'm fine". I lied. " I just.. just have to go". But truth is I'm not okay. I haven't been okay for a long time. I am scared, hurt and afraid. I'm lost. Lost is what I am. I am not the Caroline I was before

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