Chapter 51

Allison's POV

What I heard caused waves in my heart. I sensed I was broken, irreparable. A vintage tool left to decay. Pointless, created to fade away without any significance.

The phone slipped from my grasp, leading to a loud noise that interrupted my thoughts and pulled me back to the present.

I became frustrated with my recent actions. I considered that maybe it was why people easily walked all over me as if I were worthless trash.

Perhaps, I was a worthless trash. Soon, ...