*Dawn* I stared at the text for what had to be a good two hours. I hadn't responded or even made a move to leave my bed. After trashing his room like a complete and utter maniac, I had come back here and balled my eyes out. Craig was gone to god knows where and I was left here with a mountain of questions and a despairing heart. All he had to do was tell me. It wasn't his fault from what I understood. He was simply born into this world like I was. Albeit he had lived in it more years than I had and had grown accustomed to the ways things were done but still. If he thought that him not telling me was protection, then he was mistaken. It was not his decision to make what was good for me and what wasn't. This was my life after all. I wanted to be mad at him. I wanted to hate him. But t
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