Chapter Fifty Four

Mike stumbled through the vibrant streets, his mind consumed by desperation and guilt.

The events of the past few days weighed heavily on him, and he knew he couldn't go back to his old life.

The police were likely still searching for him, and he couldn't face the possibility of being arrested for what he had done to Kayla.

"Loser" the words echoed from a person in a car that used his speeding tire to splash dirty water on him from the ground.

As he trudged along, the mocking jeers of passing cars echoed in his ears, a constant reminder of his failure and his current state of despair.

The city bustled around him, oblivious to his turmoil, and Mike felt like a ghost haunting its streets.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he reached Kayla's apartment.

The familiar sight brought a pang of guilt to his chest, knowing he had caused her so much pain.

With hesitant steps, he approached the building and slipped inside, hoping against hope that she might still be there.

Entering the

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