[Angela shakes her head in the negative. There are a lot of other things she's trying to escape: being lonely even surrounded by people, having her control over how, when, and where she does her living being taken away, wanting to go home so bad but never getting to, never seeing the people she loves the most on days when everybody else does, Chase and Claire, that mystery man from L.A. with the love for comic books who won't tell her a thing about himself, people she loves who leave without so much as a goodbye. So many things Angela would just not rather deal with but every so often, there's something that reminds her that she just can't.
Listing all of them is going to take a little more bravery than she has right now.]
another glass of whisky, but it still don't kill the pain;
Listing all of them is going to take a little more bravery than she has right now.]