I was at KC's engagement party. It was at a replica of a palace hall. I was kind of jealous because I was in love with her,but she was going to marry a rich guy, named Brett .I couldn't stand to see the two of them together. I snuck out of the party and found the storeroom. I sat on an old sofa,alone with my thoughts. I got up and punched the wall in anger. 'Its too late to tell her.' I thought to myself. A while later KC found me.

"What are you doing in here? The party's out there." she asked. "I needed to get away from the noise." I lied. I took a sip of my wine and that's when she noticed that my hand was bleeding. She followed the drops of blood to the imprint on the wall. "And your hand was already bleeding and the hole was already in...