FORGIVENESS 1.1

SOPHIE'S POV

I slowly opened my eyes. I opened my eyes first, and when I adjusted my vision, I started to roam my eyes around the room. I saw Clyde holding my hand as he leaned his head on my bed. I also saw the others, including my brother, in my room. Drake was lying on the sofa while the others slept on the floor and had just laid a comforter. I will admit that I was touched because they really made an effort to watch over me, but I can't be happy because of their effort because until now I am still angry with them. No matter how much I don't want to be mad at them, I can't help it. I can't force myself to forgive them when the truth is I'm still hurting. Their words are engraved in my heart. I won't invalidate my feelings just because they'll get hurt. I'm not that kind. I also have limitations.