C176 I'm not your Paul

I let out a tired sigh, the weariness of the unresolved questions bearing down on me. "I just want to sleep, I just want to forget everything," I murmured.

I got up on my feet and took out the drug and gulped without thinking twice.

I just want to forget Paul.

Derek drew me close to his chest, his arms a comforting cocoon that sought to shield me from the echoes of uncertainty.

"Elena