CarolyntheMouse

 I'll start with not knowing what to say.  My heart lurched from my chest, my lips spreading to accommodate the howling pain.  Hand over heart, mind over matter.   I hung up the phone. And so was that it? Was this all it came down to? A few drawings, and three years; It felt like an eternity, like a life…dying before me.  I broke my own heart.  How romantic. Dramatic lines decorated my swollen face as I rose from my sheets to sit upright.  Blood rushed to my head, my vision blurring.  Posters covered my walls, drawings, paintings, cards…everything that was on