Eden’s Point of View

“You are nothing but a walking container of bottled emotions, you hardly speak unless you are being spoken to, you never smile or laugh, and even if you do, it’s just fake. The only time you are ever fluent is when you are cussing me out or doing your job.” Theron reprimanded me like I was a child. “And you do your job too damn well, but what about yourself?”  

“No,” I shook my head vehemently.

“You are always so nervous, you are always afraid of ...