Playing House

It felt like I was going to die. I knew if I stood any longer, I might actually die, so I slowly fell to the floor and rested my head on the door, taking in many breaths, ignoring the tears that streamed down my cheeks.

I stayed like that, calming myself down until I was finally calm. Wiping my tears, I stood up and walked to the bedroom seat. I sat there and waited for Victor, who was taking long