Alright, manly man,” he says. “Go prove that you’re a man.

I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb the pain of being left behind.

But I trusted him once and I decide to do it again. I just pray to God he doesn’t shove me down and break me, because I’m already in too many pieces and I just don’t know how much more breaking I can take.

Come with me somewhere. Please. I've been waiting eight months to talk to you

Isn't everyone hiding something?

Don't be sorry, Callie,' he says with a heavy-hearted sigh. 'You have your own sad story.

It's what's buried deep inside that frightens me because it's broken, like a shattered mirror.