Audrey:
I sat on the floor of my bedroom, getting lost in my thoughts, reminiscing about what Luna Myla told me. I knew that she was right with what she said, she had every right to doubt me being her son's wife, but it wasn't like it was me who wanted this.
I ran my fingers through my hair, ignoring the pain that I felt in my chest.
"What are you going to do, Audrey?" I whispered to myself, staring into space as I got lost in more thoughts than I could have imagined.
Runt.
Bastard.
Get out.
All these words played in my mind and I couldn't help but find myself tearing up. I wiped my tears and got up from the floor before walking to the mirror, knowing that what I was doing wasn't going to be a solution.
