XANDER
Sometimes, I question if karma really exists. But considering all these shits that's been happening to me lately, I'm starting to believe it's real.
Life has a funny way of making us pay for the crap we've done to others, whether it was just a little while ago, yesterday, or years ago. It doesn't care about timing.
I know I've been a jerk, and maybe the universe decided to take Emily away from me because it knows how much she means to me.
If only I could turn back time and make things right…But then again, maybe I wouldn't have met her at all.
The loud sound of car doors unlocking in the parking lot and the background noise of curious passersby doesn't stop me from crying in the middle of the night.
I don't give a damn about them. I just feel so emotional, angry, and doomed ri
