ALLISON.

After a while, hunger gnawed at my stomach, and despite my anger and disappointment, I ended up eating the breakfast he’d brought. In some twisted way, even after everything, a part of me still trusted him. It turned out, I was the pitiful one. I couldn’t bring myself to fully Sullivan, after all. In my eyes, he was still the same older brother I grew up in. I just wished he wasn’t as cold-hearted as I thought now.

Eventually, I dragged myself to the bathroom to wash up. I ...