Leilani.
"What do you feel besides the pain? Longing? Sadness…?" An eerily chill voice pierced through my ears, tearing into the silence I have grown to love and welcome for however long I've lain here listening only to the sound of my heart beating against my chest.
I tried to open my mouth, to respond, but all I could feel was hoarseness. My throat felt like it was on fire but it was nothing compared to the pain in my stomach or the one in my head. I rasped; "Anger."
"Anger? Why?"
"I don't know…" my voice trailed off. "I just feel it."
"Oh, you do…" the voice whispered against my skin, feeling like a caress, "…you know exactly what you feel. You know what you've been feeling for days nonstop. And you know why."
When those words drifted into my ears, I mentally lowered my head, fighting the tears in my eyes.
