I dragged myself back home and the mere five minutes distance felt like that of thousand of kilometers. How could I be so stupid? How could I expect for him to believe me? Why? Why would I do it? I opened the door and stared around. This felt like a prison now. A prison I cannot wait anymore to escape. Six more months. Now the only thing that mattered to me was the days left until I could leave. And I made a mental note mark every single day from today onwards.
Dragging myself to my room, I shut the door and flopped down on the bed. It was inky dark in the room and for once it felt comforting. I pulled my knees up to my chin and blankly stared in the darkness, reminiscing where I went wrong. And I deep down I knew where exactly.
Trust. That's where I went wrong. I trusted the wrong peo
