Cassandra Reid

I throw the door as I enter my room resonating throughout walls.

Fury, fear, bewilderment, desire and other emotions I don't want to put a name. They all mix up with each other until they make my head explode.

Too much for one night.

Why did my ex have to show up right now when I was starting to adjust to my new reality?

The text message is drawn in my mind and I shudder inside.

'If you don't come I'll get mad and go find you and you know I don't behave very well when I get mad,