[ she spends too much time looking at her communicator before she replies. the thing is- Hayley isn't much for honesty, but that doesn't mean she doesn't try for it. she thinks a little about her parents and her kindof friends- the half planned life that she'd mapped out. she thinks about the people she'd find, how many she would've put down by now.
maybe it's better here, away from that.
maybe it's worse, not to do the one thing that made her feel like anything had meaning.
but somewhere in all of that is the knot. a heavy awareness that she really doesn't know if it bothers her. but maybe that's her answer. ]
i don't have anything to go back to.
the truth never set me free - Post a comment
so i did it myself