𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮; 4

She hated it every time when she exposed too much about her. She felt so vulnerable, so naked.

Another thing she hated was when she felt too much. The fire that burned inside her would lash at her insides and try to burn the people that surrounded her.

The rage she felt when she was misunderstood, the fury when somebody tried to assume things that were clearly false, or just a little mocking smile would put gasoline in her little fire.

It was just a question of time until the fire would swallow her.