A Hollow Shell

Darius’s POV

I was losing track of days. And not just that, I didn’t know the time of day either. Sunrises and sunsets blurred together. Day and night, didn’t really make any difference to me, not in any way that really mattered.

I moved like a zombie, and felt like one too. People talked to me, but I couldn’t really understand the words. What did it matter what they had to say anyway?

Nothing mat