wiping softly at her tear stained cheeks, callie tried her best to remain presentable outside a local club. it was late and close to closing, but somehow it was always the alleyway she ended up in after a terrible night. pressing the cigarette to her lips, she tried her best to avert her eyes from passersby. with one glance towards a familiar figure, she couldn’t help but laugh helplessly. “you’d just laugh if i told you why i’m like this.”















