LAURA'S POV

Memories of the past clouded my mind, and I stopped as I screamed. "Aaaaaa! Aaaaa!" I screamed at the top of my voice, as I stopped and rubbed my neck.

I walked into the bathroom and switched on the shower, still in my clothes, and as the cold water hit my skin, I burst out crying badly.

"It hurts... it hurts so much... it fucking hurts so much," I sobbed, and I gasped in between my tears.

"You're going to be fine, Laura. Crying is weak... No one should see your weakness. Nothing should be your weakness," I encourage myself, even though I was feeling numb at that...