My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

lavish, with floor-to-ceiling mirrors, marble countertops, and brass fixtures. Soft ambient music played through hidden speakers. I walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet. I let the cold water run over my wrists. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing.

The heavy wooden door behind me swung shut. The brass deadbolt clicked into place.continue reading …