Cain
The reason I hated him was not because he was violent
It wasn't even because he was so unprofessional
Or rude
Or arrogant
.
It was because he
wasn't just he
He was me
.
I gritted my teeth as I felt the water wash over me
I wish the water would wash away all the stains
.
I squeezed my eyes shut
With every moment I could control myself less
My defenses were being stripped
My wounds were opening
Bleeding
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