Whatever I hoped your reaction to be, it definitely wasn't it.
Your face went blank and didn't speak.
Even when I was noticeably beginning to panic, you didn't speak.
You just stood and walked to your car, and drove off.
I had to walk back to the station.
He was angry that I had gone out without his permission.
I withstood his abuse for two long.
I've had enough.
YOU ARE READING
It's over, isn't it..
FanfictionConnor's internal diary, day by day. Though maybe, it's not just for him, but a story for his special someone.. • ‼️Trigger Warning! Mentions of sexual abuse, physical abuse, self harm and suicide‼️ • (Post Best Ending) • Unedited... • {Completed}
