my cuts sting as i slip into my jeans. i would have got bandages but we ran out of them.
i'll just have to deal with the pain.
i shut my eyes close and pull the jeans over the cuts. i brace myself for a day full of invisible tears and death.
i plug in my earphones as i walk to the bus station. the rain soaks my jeans and shirt. i shiver.
i look out the window and watch the delicate rain get smushed by cars just how jin smashed my heart to pieces so easily and carefree.