I was emotionally drained.

My body ached all over and I couldn't stop crying. This was only day one, how was I going manage five days of this? How would I be feeling if Jake wasn't here? If he decided to go through with his little plan.

I dread to think.

He drove me home never once letting go of my hand. We didn't talk but every so often I would feel him staring. He fucked up, again, and he knew it. I wasn't angry, I didn't have the energy for that right now.

I wanted to crawl into bed and ...