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Enough is enough

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Millie

My fingers delicately graze the bright green grass as the morning dew coats my fingers as I sit full of depression cross-legged on the ground. I arrived twenty minutes ago, just after sunrise.

I let out a loud exhale and succumbed to my depressive state, letting tears fall in a stream down my face for the first time since I left.

I pointlessly wipe away continuous tears with X’s black hoodie that I’m still wearing. It smells like him which makes me cry even harder.

“Mama” I cry out to the headstone in front of me.

“I wish you were here, I really need you right now,” I whisper through sobs.

“I need you to tell me what to do, I need your guidance mom, I’m so freaking alone.” I stare at the glossed stone through blurry eyes.

What am I going to do? I’m completely at square one, once again. I need to figure out what is going to happen for the next two weeks. I can afford a motel or hotel now luckily, but should I stay in San Diego or Los Angeles?

I need a new phone.

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