by Unashamed » Mon Jul 13, 2015 3:54 pm
Juliette
I'm stuck between sleep and consciousness, my mind going back and forth between the nightmares of my past, and the nightmare of what is now my reality. But when I feel my hand being taken in another's, and I hear a familiar, gentle voice, I'm finally pulled back to where I am now. My eyes slowly open very slightly, squinting at the bright lights reflecting off the white walls surrounding me, before finally opening completely. My vision is blurred for a few beats, but when it clears, I see Liam sitting beside me. The sight of him confuses me, especially his words. I want to say this isn't his fault at all. It's my fault--I never should have reacted the way I did. But I can't force even a small noise from my throat, much less form the words.