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~Lisa's POV
I couldn't stop the tears anymore.
Kael's hands were still fresh in my memory.
His breath on my skin.
His weight pressing me to the wall.
The way I had to push and shove just to get away.
I felt so tired.
So helpless.
So used.
It wasn't fair.
Why did they get to treat me like this? Like I was nothing more than a body they could grab when they wanted, speak to however they liked, toss aside once they were done? Why did I even come here?
I dropped to the floor, burying my face in my hands. My shoulders shook with each sob. The pain in my chest felt like it was splitting me open.
Then I heard it.
"Lisa?"
I turned my head slightly. It was Milo.
His eyes widened when he saw me, and he rushed over. "Lisa, what happened? Why are you crying like this?"