"Don't.." I start but she lifts her hand, cutting me off.
“Please… don’t say anything. Just let me get this out.” She says.
I nod, staying quiet, my eyes locked on her.
She swallows. “I feel like I’m going through withdrawal, Justin… and it’s not even drugs.” Her voice cracks slightly. “Half the time I feel like an empty shell like there’s nothing inside me, like I don’t even… exist on my own. Sean… he broke me, but I can’t stop blaming myself too. Maybe I was too easy, maybe I was just… stupid.”
She twists her finger. “I tell myself I’m moving on, that thinking about… hooking up with random guys is supposed to help me forget him. But really? It’s not about him, it’s about me. I just want to prove… that I can make my own choices with my body. That I can decide for myself without feel
