C27 ANDRONIKOS
“Stupid, stupid, stupid,” I muttered to myself as I banged my head repeatedly against the shower door.
I wasn’t meant to go to her, but somehow, even after trying desperately to avoid her, I found my way to her door. Like a moth to a flame, I couldn’t ignore her presence anymore, and I stupidly sat on her bed, using the faint moonlight streaming through her windows to study her face
