She felt frozen; the cold nipped at her skin. Her throat was hoarse and her lips were cracked. 

The air crackled with frost.

She looked up, the shadow of the man she hated stood in front of her. A twisted smile on his face. 

“If I cannot have you, then no one shall,” he whispered. 

She closed her eyes.

"Cognitive distortions. Inaccurate and irrational automatic thoughts that lead to false            assumptions and misinterpretations."


Katie sorted through her collection of books that were on her desk, it was a mess, to say the least. 


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