"When other people expect us to be what they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are."
J. Morrison
After Daniel managed to calm me down or more specifically that I stopped crying since apparently I had exhausted my reserve of tears for the moment, I found myself sitting on the edge of my bed looking at the horrible pink color of the wall of my room as if nothing had happened. will matter more than that. Still after what happened it hurt too damn much to even try to pretend it was really okay, the police had arrived a few hours later but I let Daniel handle trying to answer their questions claiming I was shocked enough to deal with it.