C12 CHAPTER TWELVE
I remained silent as the driver took us home.
I stepped out through the other door not waiting for him to slam it on me again.
I'm drained. Physically, emotionally. I'm dead and drained. I have nothing left in me to speak or think.
I walked ahead of him eager to get in faced down on my bed soaking the pillow with my tears.
Suddenly, he pulled me by my arm making me face him