Fallen
Fallen felt some type of way as she watched Triam leave. She didn’t want him to leave, but at the same time she couldn’t stand his harsh words. He always had to be mean to her, even when something good might be happening in her life. He couldn’t stand to see her happy, she thought, shoving the strange feeling away. She was okay without him there.
But why did she feel anxious? Her family had finally come for her. She had a father who was looking for her. She should be happy. But she wasn’t. She couldn’t stop thinking about Triam and his stupid comments. She pushed to her feet feeling angry.
“Where are you going?” her uncle asked, reaching for her. Fallen tried not to move away. She wasn’t used to strange people touching her. Fallen forced a smile.
“I need the bathroom,” she sa
