Your question comes out empty. You're asking only out of curiosity, not concern. "Are you okay?" you ask. The words in my throat are held back. Many words go through my mind. "Hurt, insulted, sad, insecure, angry." Those are how I feel. My mouth betrays my mind, the ghosts speak for me. "I'm fine," they lie. "I'm just fine."
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