"Get out.."
She sounded exhausted, she didn't wanna look at Owen nor hear him speak.
It's been a week and Nem didn't step foot out of that room at all, she was in there all day everyday of that week and you really couldn't blame her, I mean you made her someone/something she didn't wanna be. She never even came out to shower, not had she eaten, she hadn't done anything she was just cooped up in her room all day, crying.