Angelica

I ran away.

Again.

This time to the bathroom instead of my doorless room.

I was too confused to keep crying.

Too tired from such an emotional day to even ask what the guy meant when he said he couldn't be my friend yet needed to be my everything.

And a small part of me wanted to run back into his arms and offer him all that I had and see if he'd bite. See if he'd at least be tempted.

But I had nothing to offer.

Except a ...