Clearing my throat, I said “Uuummm…. Candy, I wrote something, and I would love to know what you think.” CRACK! I took a breath after I said it. Thinking to myself “The heart is starting to heal Aime.”
I spotted the pumpkin orange metal chairs that the EFRT sat on when they were covering pub nights. This was one night where they were for sure needed.
We looked at each other. I almost puked yet stood strong as I could. Thinking to myself “Why does he show up when I’m trying to forget about him?”
“I think you need to go and talk with Tessa. Tell her what happened. You need to be safe.” Julie said to me.
I was out in public on campus and a new group of students and their parents were coming towards me, and I had to help them. I had to keep moving.
I was alone in the house, Mum and Dad were out at work, and my sister was at school. I sat by the pool and crafted the letter.
My body and mind were tired of the stress of being with Devon and the stress and anxiety I had about having him come to see me in Pickering.
I was a mix bag of emotions, the mask I was wearing was of everything was fine was securely on that morning. I didn’t want to rock the boat.
Oh relief! Exams suck! I thought as I walked back towards the dorms. Three down, one to go in the gym. I had one more exam to write for this term.
Devon took the CD on the top of the pile and put it at the bottom of the pile. Gasping, as I knew what CD he just moved I was worried, confused, and sad.