SOFIA’S POV
“Why can’t you just go to therapy or something?” He yells at me “Stop yelling at me!” I yelled back. He took a frustrated breath, his hands gripping his hair as he slightly pulled it in anger “Then at least consider what I am asking.” He let out a breath and stared at me, it felt like his eyes were boring into mine. “I don’t want to talk to a stranger!” I bellowed at him. “Well talking my to me isn’t helping! It’s been weeks!” I flinched as he came closer, it made him freeze. With a tired look, he walked right past me without sparing me another glance and left the room. I sighed. I was tired.
My body wanted to have him near me and hold me but actually having him close to me, my body trembled in fear, fear he could sense. Neither him or I could sleep, I couldn’t sleep next to
