Why Does It Hurt

Hunnie's 🤒 P.O.V

The air was still thick and cold.

My chest was still in a lot of pain.

The vision of his face was forever planted in my head. I started to feel sick with his last few words to me.

"You owe me so much.."

I bet I did owe him so much, but not myself. We can't work out. We c...