LEA’S POV Days went by, and it all blurred together like time had lost its meaning. I moved through the days, feeling like I wasn’t really living them. Morning would come, then afternoon, and then night, but none of what happened through the day really settled in my mind. All of it felt distant, like I was watching myself move through the day from afar.I was like a shell, hollow and detached, left behind and discarded.I worked; that was all I could do.If my hands were busy, if I kept scrubbing, carrying, arranging, filling the soil, cleaning, then maybe I would stop myself from thinking. Maybe I wouldn’t remember the way his voice had sounded, the way the harsh sound had landed on me, and the way it had completely shattered everything inside of me.I kept working, like I was a machine, like I was something that didn’t have emotions. But unfortunately, that wasn’t enough to keep my mind still.I would find myself pausing in the middle of a taste, staring blankly at the wall, my tho
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