DarthAtika: Wow I totally suck I know… but the good news is that I made medical school! so all that hard-work and sudden disappearance from my guilty pleasure has paid off… it's so weird to see something I started back in high-school to still linger around, let me continue my dragged out tale…

In the hospital… Anakin is dreaming…

I think my heart shattered that moment, when you told me that things can never ever and forever be. I have lost the part of me that meant so much to me. We could have had it all together. Rumors are spreading of about the incident, I don't really care because nothing can hurt me more than the way you hurt me. I drag my feet through the hallways, what used to be easy does not seem so easy anymore. I start to doubt myself; all my confidence and pride seem to have up and leave me all at one go. I am a fragment of what I used to be. The swagger turned into a stagger and my assertive tone turned into a stumbling stutter.

The person that looks back at me in the bathroom mirror is someone that I hate. I hated myself, for not being good enough for you to love me like you used to. I punched the mirror and shards of glass scrapped my knuckles. When the mirror broke, something in me snapped. I realize I am only left with two choices. I either let myself go completely, or I can pick myself back up and make you regret for not choosing me. I will make you realize that you are nothing without me.

Revenge never tasted so sweet…