AdrianI sit in my car outside of Stella's apartment. It is a familiar site that I now welcome with open arms, even though most of the time I have been here, I have not been welcomed. I stare at the brick of the wall and look through the sunroof at the building as it pierces into the sky.I have no
StellaMy mind has officially reached its limit as I close my laptop screen, turning off the small computer as I reach my hands up to my face and rub my sore eyes. There's only so much I can do for the people who hire me to help out their website and companies. Admittedly, I am a little bit tired of
AdrianClara's words have remained on my mind, haunting me in the small time it took to drive to my mother's nursing home. My heart and body feels so disgusting, so vile at the fact that Clara and her parents hold no feelings of sympathy or affection towards Stella.How cruel if they treated her? Ha
AdrianThe lunch I had with Michael and Gregory has come and gone. They have left the parking lot while I have remained, residing in the silence that has overtaken my body in mind after Clara issue a threat towards me inside of the restaurant.What could she have possibly meant by a problem arising
StellaBefore I can even realize what is happening and what Sebastian just agreed to, he is pulling me out of the house, and we walk towards the car, my feet stumbling against each other as the days breeze brushes across my face. I stare at the back of his head, shaking my own in a silent disagreeme
StellaSebastian and I sit inside of his car. We stare at the family home, the dark wooden fortress staring back at us, leaving us feeling nothing but anxiety and helplessness. I fidget around in my seat and look down at my hands on my lap, playing with my own fingers to try and pass the time and ge