Wherever You Are
Excerpt from story: ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ "Even if I'm gay at least I'm not a whore." The hurt on his face as I say this breaks me. His walls are down. I don't want to care. Not after he hurt me like he did. Now I'm hurting him. Like a wounded animal... Feral as I try to convey that even wounded, I can still break...