I was ashamed of the bandages.
Of the cuts.
But I had to go.
Gayle.
It's been a week since I got released.
But I was scared.
The monster had backed off a bit.
He was scared too.
But for a different reason.
He was scared of being found out.
The wind was cold.
It chilled me to the bone.
And there he sat.
Smoking.
Gayle.
YOU ARE READING
Tears
Teen FictionIt wasn't meant to be like this. I hadn't meant to say that. You weren't meant to run. I didn't want you to cry. But you did. ~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~>~> The chapters are all going to be relatively...
