Evans Hansens Narration of Love

Chapter 5

I walked through the hallways, feeling the stares burning into me.

It was scary.

The bell rang soon enough.

Everyone fled, walking in separate directions to their classes.

I couldn't go to my class, not like this at least.

I just didnt feel well enough right now and I didn't need more reasons for people to stare.

With a sigh I made my way through the emptying hall.

I found my self hauled up in a men's bathroom.

I was alone.

I cried.

I can only be strong for so long before everything gets to me.

Every once in a while it all comes crashing down.

And it hurts.

It hurts even more when I realise how unfixable it all is.