Kate's POV
I fold my legs close to my chest with my hands resting on my knees as the cascade on me washing the blood and dirt away.
I love the rain, ocean, the rivers because unlike the people who should have loved me better, the water was never afraid to touch me, even when I was at my most damage and broken.
I reach out to Tiara but she keeps blocking me out, blocking her pain and disappointment from me.
We have mastered the art of blocking emotions than to feel it because it is easier to act it never there than feeling it there.
I stand up from the tub as water drip on the tile as I make my way into the walk-in closet, I put on a black T-shirt and black jeans before walking back into the room to find Lillian and Becca coming in"Kate can we talk to you ?" Lillian asks as she and Becca walk in.