1.8 Fae was never one to speak of her feelings and emotions –
her actions being her true voice.
Her pain, feelings, hidden within the alcohol
she swallowed and high she inhaled.
I could never understand what Fae must have felt...
the moment mom walked in on her naked in bed beside a nude Kayla
and pulled her out from the covers with a yank of her hair,
the hatred seething between moms lips
as she pulled clothes from the dresser
and tossed them in trash bags,
when Kayla broke up with Fae by canceling her flight days prior
to her arrival and plans to move in.
Fae was a human without her spirit,
her body decomposing into a hollow state of emptiness.