Star's POV

I sat with tears running down my face as the event from three days ago played over and over again in my aching head. 

The hospital room was quiet as I sat alone within it. The look of hurt and sadness overwhelmed my features. 

I slowly pressed the fruit a nurse had given me earlier that day into my mouth. The orange slipped onto my taste buds and I instantly felt the urge to lap at the yellow goodness. 

I gave in to it, allowing my tongue to press against the orange. I moaned internally when the sweetness attacked my buds leaving me thirsty for more. 

As I...