But the truth was there was no pleasure in this, Krystal quickly marched out the door, slamming it shut behind her so hard it sounded like a bomb going off right inside the university, as she began walking her pace got faster and faster, to the point where she was practically running, and as she did so, tears began to form in her eyes and trickle down her cheek despite how hard she was trying to fight them back, and by time she reached her room, she was a crying mess, she ignored the other 2 people in the room and dived directly under her bed covers.
I hate my life.