Adam

Adam entered one of the bathrooms and locked it behind his back. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the ground, still not able to calm down. All he had been feeling during the last few months was just anger and pain. The heartbreak and the sting of betrayal and death had turned into hatred and enmity. He felt like he hated everything around him. The world was now different. There was nothing good in it, and even if he had random times when he tried to smile or show any different emotion, he knew it was all just a lie. His heart, his body,...