Mila is gone.
Maybe forever.
Honestly, what the hell do I care?
Mila?
Who is she really?
She’s just another girl walking around this fucking campus.
I might as well just make a move and fuck Willow now, right?
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MILA
What the hell did I just do?
I rush out of Willow’s dorm and out of her building.
The worst thing that can happen right now is for me to run into Willow.
I can’t talk to her. I can’t talk to anyone right now.
Well, that’s not true.
I wish I could talk to Violet.
She’s the only one who can understand and not treat me like…
Because Ruby is such a bitch?
I shake my head and hug myself, then I start to move faster.
I hurry along one of the cobblestone paths and turn at some statue of some guy that I probably should know but don’t really care about.
I can’t believe the feeling I have in my chest.
A tight feeling.
It’s not heart related.
You sure?
It’s anxiety. With a twist of panic.
A fun mix of emotions and chemicals all colliding inside my body.
I know all this. I know all the medical terms and what’s happening.
Doesn’t make it any easier to deal with though.
I gravitate toward the cafe and I treat myself to a coffee.
Caffeine will certainly calm my nerves.
Isn’t that right, Doctor Mila?