#Chapter26

Bleeding Out-02

I didn't go home after the diagnosis, honestly, I didn't know where to go.

So, I went to the park.

Sitting on the bench for the past few hours, I hadn't come out with my phone so I couldn't tell the time, but the sun was long gone.

I'm looking at my image in the puddle of water directly below me.

I look drained.

I'd be surprised if I looked any different. The most events had happened to me in two months than the past years I moved here.

Lost in my head till a ball land directly on my face in the reflection and splashes on...