Remembering Sunday

“What I went through, happened. Who I was, existed. I needed my past and I needed my mistakes to get me where I am now. But it doesn’t mean I wasn’t screaming. I wasn’t dead but I wasn’t alive either. I was a ghost with a beating heart.”

Plagued by nightmares since she lost the most important thing in her life, Elleina knows a thing or two about pain. Running from the demons of her past, she hopes to shake them off in her new life. Even now she's beginning to find out that you can never really escape. But when she begins to decide that it’s too much to bear, can those who have come to love her convince her otherwise? Or is she already too far gone?
A/N: my apologies for the crappy descrip, I suck at those