All my life, I thought that no one would be able to understand me and that I would feel alone in the world. I used to be surrounded by those who cared for me but they never understood what's like to live in my shoes. Meeting Brayden was like a breath of fresh air. Who knew that someone like him could relate to someone like me?
I was scared, scared of a lot of things. I didn't want to be around someone who could relate so much to me because I was afraid I would lose them too. However, for some reason, I wasn't afraid at this moment.
“Wait what?" I asked shocked. “Y–you had a sister?"
Brayden nodded. “Let's go somewhere quiet where we can talk. Do you want us to head over to your dorm?"
I thought about my room, filled with vodka bottles and I knew if I went home, I would bump into Miran
