Responsibility

Elara POV

“Elara, are you there?” A soft knock ruined my contemplation, forcing me to glare at the door, knowing instinctively who I would find on the other side if I were to open it. I knew they would come looking for me eventually and I was surprised it had taken them this long to come.

I wanted to tell them to leave, to shout at them, scream, and even possibly lash out at them physically. I had