Sierra pov.

I know that leaving my mom wasn't the best option, but what choice do I have? I can't just bear to see her in pain.

As I walked, I felt my heart beating, as if I was about to be swallowed by the ground. I closed my eyes, and the more I walked, the more I felt as if everything was coming to an end.

I felt lost, feeling lonely and lost, and I felt as if I should just run over to the road so a car can run me over.

I placed my hands over my chest, and the more I thought about what was going...