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My Perfect Mess
Endless agony.
That is what it feels like to be in my own presence.
It is the third day now that I cannot be with Trinity, and it is absolutely killing me still. I know I need to get my head together, but I simply do not want to do it.
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?
This is a fucking mess. My perfect mess.
Yes, Colton Cruz has a problem. His heart is broken.
I have not seen Trinity today at all. Yes, I am supposed to make sure that she is okay, but I know that I simply won’t keep my hands to myself if I have to see her. But I have to.
So it is with the utmost determination that I can keep it together that I make my way to her room.
Before I enter, I softly knock, “Trinity, can I come in.”
There is no answer.
“Trinity, are you okay?”
Still no answer.
“Trinity!”
I burst through the door and step inside. She sits up straight from where she was sleeping;
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