Day 13:
I've been forgotten…
I've been forgotten…
All I did today was pace up and down in my little cell. I counted each step. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… turn… 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… turn…
It was a cycle; a repetitive cycle that I couldn't break except to get a mouthful of water every now and then. I've spent nearly thirteen whole days alone. Cal hasn't come back but I don't think he will for several more days yet.
I wish I hadn't beat up that pet.
I sincerely wish I hadn't done that. I should have just let him insult me. I should've just ignored him—if I'd only done that.
It's something I wish every day. Something I dream about every night. But then I wake up, back in this hard, four walled room.