Autumns POV

I've given them enough chances to tell me the truth but they never told me. Not only did they still treat me the way they did but they felt no regret or remorse whatsoever. Why should I be the one treated like I didn't matter?

I sat quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, but I wasnt really seeing anything. My eyes were open, but my mind was far gone. Everything I heard at the study door kept repeating itself in my head ...