Aurora

Weighing the dangerous options one last time, I took a deep breath, calming my raging nerves as I tried to pick the best option.

Except both were suicidal.

I wiped the dried tears that stained my cheeks with the back of my palm as I proceeded out of my room to make the final arrangements with my dad.

Be strong, Aurora. Now wasn't the time to brood.

I spent hours in my room drenching my pillow with tears until I had no tears in my eyes.

The moment my ...