Troubled.

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The last thing Remi wanted to be was foolish. It would've been foolish to get attached to something temporary. It would've been foolish to put her all into someone who would eventually hurt her. It would've been extremely foolish to let herself care. So she became numb.

Remi couldn't help it. Call her foolish.

Because she began to let down her walls down one by one, and all for them. The most dysfunctional people she'd ever met.

"To be numb."
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"When I'm alone at night, I forget how to feel." I croaked. "I can laugh throughout the day but when I'm alone... God, when I'm alone." I squeezed my eyes shut. "I can't feel." Lizzie smiled sadly.

"When do you feel the most alive?" Lizzie asked. My mind flicked back to whenever I was with Damon, Josiah, or Korey.

"When I'm with them."