BARE TO YOU
It's been three days since Grayson has been missing. Three days since the last time I saw the bastard before he left without a word. Sometimes I'm worried, but like the flow of water tossed back and forth in a reeling bottle, my emotions shift from concern to irritation and back. It's not unusual for him to leave me, but my worry heightens when he doesn't return at lunch nor at sunset. Gerzi isn't with me either and I'm not sure if that's another sign that I should worry.Day two isn't much different. I'm still alone, I go about my usual duties collecting water to drink, make breakfast and lunch but then have no appetite for the food, a quick bath and resign myself in the house, pacing and hoping that he returns soon.
Day three I've given up on Grayson returning and I'm mad at myself for gobbling up greedily the lies he has fed me all this time. That I've allowed myself to become so dependent and comfortable with him to allow him to treat me as shit.W
