Azians POV

 I stared blankly up at the ceiling feeling like I was trapped somewhere within my body, and yet I was still lost. My eyesight felt blurry and I had to let it focus for a moment. My chest was thick with an emotion I couldn’t quite discern, a feeling inside me that just didn't want to clear.

I couldn't believe she had sent me away, told me to leave. I could see the questions that had been floating in her mind, wanting to finally get rid of me. I didn’t know why I felt so angry within myself, to the point where it felt like raw hate oozing...