I feel mixed overwhelmed by anger.

I didn’t go home to my condo. Here I stayed at Jenn’s condo. I didn’t want to go home because of the possibility that Clinton might visit me there. If ever.

Early morning of my second day here at Jenn’s condo, vomiting visited me. My stomach seemed to be fidgeting so I ran to the bathroom and vomited.

"Kylie are you okay?" Jenn asked worriedly and rubbed my back. I was in tears from vomiting so much and my throat seemed to be sore from vomiting that pure water came out.

I was exhausted when I leaned over the sink and took a shower....