ELARA~
The cold water from the shower fell on me, calming all my nerves. I didn't exactly have a good night sleep because of the unbearable itch in my throat. But mainly because my mind wasn't shutting up and I don't think that was happening anytime soon.
Asking me to stay,
Asking if I hated her,
Staring at me.
Maybe I was overthinking it but Isla seemed off from her usual self that is.
No. That was wrong. She always flirted, that wasn't new. Definitely asked unreasonable questions too. So why did this feel off.
The only logical thing that I could come up with, was her being sick.
I stepped out of the bathroom. After about thirty minute later I was done dressing and I just stood staring at my self in the mirror.
I had forgotten all I used to do before Isla. And in a way, this break was something I needed for long.
I crouched down burying my face in my hands. To think someone would make me feel all this kind of emotions again.
