Chapter 19 Emmi – Spoken Truths

• I feel like crap. Sure, Dante tells me that the argument wasn’t over me, but I heard my name. I don’t fit in anywhere or belong anywhere. After finishing putting my clothes back, I strip and climb into bed. My eyes are fixed on the ceiling, and I can’t help but wonder how different my life would have been if I was a man.
• “Hey.”
• I turn, hearing Zane. I watch as he walks towards me, sitting on the bed.