Chapter 44 Stories

• I felt like I was hyperventilating as I walked back to the parking lot in desperation. I should have brought my car, with my things, I could have left already, or at least I could hide and calm down.
• No matter how hard I tried to focus, I couldn't, all the damn cars looked the same to me, I couldn't remember what Brandon's car looked like, was it blue, black, or dark gray?
• I only remembered the darkest moments of my life. I had worked so hard to overcome them, and at times... I believed I had succeeded. But then moments like this would come... that reminded me that some things... stay with us.