“Yeah sure, just walk away from your problems, Candice”
Maybe that was what she was doing. Maybe…just maybe that was exactly what Candice Clarke was doing and had been doing for her whole life - but there was only so much that she could do at this point. CC watched as her former best friend walked though the door, possibly for the last time and that idea hurt CC more than any other hardship she had been through. Though the moment her friend was gone, Candice simply stayed there, frozen as she looked at the closed door. The words “I’m sorry,” left her lips after a second as a single tear fell down her eye. Sorry for today… for tomorrow, and what ws soon to happen. Candice thought to herself as she turned towards the mirror once again, looking at the mess that ‘Candice Clarke’ had grown up to become.