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I have rejected affections for years, and now that I have it around me, cornering me, it was kind of weird. I should be happy, right? I should be glad that the people around me gave me things I needed without even saying it. And I don't know how to respond, and I don't know how to react.

As I look back with every passing moment, I am surprised at how I respond to Jarred, to Hade, to Hank, to Paris, to Enzo, to Dad, to everyone. I was used to doing everything on my own, I was built not to seek help, but now everyone keeps lining up behind me, holding the rope together, pulling the thing I've been pulling alone since I was a child. I'm no longer alone on this cliff, pulling the rope where I have no idea what's on the other side. Was it a person? Or maybe a rock? Or what if there was nothing? What if I keep pulling something and end up with nothing?

I have rejected reality for years, and I keep running away from them, finding distractions after distractions. What if these were all just
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