SUZY
The ticking sounds from my wristwatch were enough reminders that I was running out of time. My answer sheet was still staring blankly at me, the only thing written on it was my name and it's been more than an hour already.
I face-palm myself with a puff, feeling very much exhausted. The drift between Daisy and I was emotionally trying for me and was draining the s**t out of me. I'd stayed at the coffee shop an extra hour yesterday, hoping to avoid that conversation when I returned. But she still waited and we had the talk and I ended up saying pretty awful things. And right now, my harsh words were haunting me, like they did all night. Never have I cried so much, but I cried all night unrestrained until there were no more tears left.
It didn't change anything though, I was still ve
