Daniel.

She was still everywhere at the back of my mind, and it made it more difficult that she left some of her things around that I was seeing more frequently.

Still I searched my way out of the madness that was consuming me deeply, at the moment I was in her old room looking around and filling my mind up with things that needed to go.

It made more serious the fact that I had heard more things about her, it left a feeling that felt almost like betrayal.

But do I deserve to be angry at her yet?

A part of my mind made me seem more or...