It’s then I know why Sean is keeping his eyes down. He doesn’t want to watch the dagger he’s slowly pushing into my chest. “Cecilia” by Simon and Garfunkel begins to play as the door slams behind me, securing my place in the trap. Every word of the song like a slap to the face. This isn’t happening. This isn’t happening. But it is. The song, the lyrics, the out of place melody pierces me as my heart rages in my chest, continually slamming into the crumbling barrier, begging to be set free, for a destination anywhere but here. Tears burn my eyes as I watch the two men I came for blatantly
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Had me crying
