I let out a snort and roll my eyes at the sight of the glass Evan holds in front of me, lightly swatting it away again.
I told you I don't want anything," I can barely hear my voice, it sounds alien to me, distorted and distant, strange. I hear my brother sigh, and I hate to make him feel that way, but I really don't feel like anything. Why is it taking so long to give a damn report?
I feel that my desperation has been growing by leaps and bounds, my eyes have become irritated from crying so much and my chest hurts as if something had been ripped out of it; slashed and without anesthesia.
It's probably more complicated than we were told," I focus my gaze on a point in front of me, though I can hear the latent concern in his voice. If you want, I can go and find out...
Please," I clo
