Danilo
"You can't hold onto something that you don't have," I glared at him. Unsure of who I even was in the moment. Of where the anger I felt had suddenly come from and who the person on the other end of this was.
The emotions felt foreign to me. The anger, the venomous hatred and the need to hurt him just as much as he hurt me. Kolli always had the habit of doing this to me. Whenever I was happy, whenever I felt like I was riding the crest of a wave and finally getting somewhere with my life, he always came around and ripped it right out of my hands.
