Stella Just die already then. Stop bothering me and do everyone a favor and just disappear. Adrian’s words echo inside my mind. I am unable to force them away, the dark thoughts and wish for my death leaving me so depressed as I lay in the hospital bed. The idea that Adrian does not want to see me any more, let alone see me breathe, has me feeling more unstable than I would have ever thought it would be. If he wants me to leave him alone, then I’ll leave him alone. He did not have to wish for my death but I suppose that his kindness has been short lived and he has been two faced this whole time. My body aches as I try to sit up in bed. A groan leave my lips and a pair of hands immediately attach themselves to my arms, helping ease the pain in my body as he helps adjust my posture. “Ta