The Hardest Fall

by Ella Maise

Yet, there I was, standing in a kitchen, staring at a girl’s feet

“What are watching?”

Trust me, you finding me that night, seeing me like that…it hurt me more than it hurt you and—”

What’s going on?” “I need to ask him something.” “Oh, thanks, that explains a lot.

“Don’t you ever do that to me again. Don’t you ever put yourself in danger like that.”

This makes me so angry