"I HATE YOU LANDON! GET OUT JUST GET OUT!"
I let out a deep breath and lean up in a new play pen. Cindy doesn't have a crib yet so I'm sleeping here. I look around the room and see tons of open space. Not a toy, book or stuffie. Not even a glimpse of color. The walls are white and a white carpet to match. This room is a perfect example of how I feel. Empty. I try to fall asleep but Kaylee's words continue to ring in my ears.
"I HATE YOU LANDON! GET OUT JUST GET OUT"
How could she hate me? How could she just easily throw me away? Wouldn't she act the same if she were in my place? How could she just leave me again? Again..
*FLASHBACK*
"Kaylee PLEASE don't go!"
"How could you do this to me Landon?! I loved you!"
"She's just a friend please I I swear! I love you!"
"Just a friend?! JUST A FRIEND?! Friends don't talk like this Landon! Friends don't kiss!"
"Kaylee please hear me out I'm so sorry! Please!"
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