Cassandra
I'm sitting on the white swing on the lawn alone.
I feel tears well up in my eyes but I refuse to cry. It has been three days since the
rejection and I haven't accepted it yet.
There is a constant pain in my chest, I don't like this feeling. Sometimes it's so bad
that I would thrash and cry. I know accepting the rejection would probably ease or
take away all my pain but why am I hesitant? I need to find the courage to accept
and move on.
Today, I was cleaning the alpha suite and saw Cherry leave Dylan's room. They
were probably f*****g, considering the smile on her face and the pain I felt earlier.
When I entered to clean, clothes were discarded on the floor, and condom wraps
were all over the place.
" Hello," I hear an unfamiliar male voice. I turn behind to look at
