Sapphire
Sleeping had been an issue for me when I returned home from school. I did not eat as well. Pops and Jared never asked questions anymore when they saw my face as I walked into the living room and upstairs. They knocked on my door, telling me to at least something but I was too stubborn to get out of my room. No, too weak was the suitable term. I did not have the energy to get back down and eat or just even talk to my family.
I did not want to face anyone. Even Caleb. I did not call him, despite the fact that he was the first person I always called whenever I felt terrible and down. He was always the first person I always called when I needed a shoulder to cry on. But at the moment, I just wanted to be alone and away from people, especially toxic people
