My room smelled of my piss. XXX I could hear the faint pounds downstairs through my closed bedroom door. “Aaaaah!” I twitched my arm over my mattress. My arm, it was killing me. It hurt too much. I left Corey in the woods when she needed help; was this my punishment. I looked down to my wounded arm. It hurt her to walk home; I made her walk home all alone, knowing that I was mad at her. Why was this happening to me? I hurt so bad. I pushed with all my strength to get off the bed. It hurt so bad to move. I was alone for two weeks. It was almost night already. I was so hungry, so thirsty; I had to use the bathroom so bad. Tears fell from my eyes. I didn’t care about sex anymore. I hurt so bad. Wake
