( Karl's POV)

I pour more drink into the glass cup on the table and take everything in at once, the bitterness washes through my tongue but I didn't care, I had a lot on my mind.

I run my fingers through my hair in frustration and relax back on the wall banging my head profusely on the world.

I drove back to my house in a haste, I had to get away from school and everything, my mind was too clouded and blurry for me to actually concentrate.

everything came back to me, the pain, the Crying every emotion felt like it was that night I lost Heedah, or...