Chapter 78

That was the last straw. I threw my phone down the hill, uncaring if it shattered on the ground. Hot salty tears poured from my eyes as I sat on the ground, feeling all miserable because of everything that has been happening. Who needs an Oscar when your girlfriend didn't want you anyway? I thought angrily, wiping the evidence of my suffering. More tears poured down, one after the other. The sky was so clear, yet here I was, alone, feeling like dying. The wind blew, making me shiver. It carried...