"Stacy sweetheart may I come in?" I heard my mother's soft voice as I gave her a glance saying that she could come in. It was a cold evening, unusual for a summer day. and the sun had set. I stayed at home the whole day without showing to anybody, but just lied in bed, and consumed my head with the thought of Luke.
Softly, she sat on the bed beside me as I hug my knees to my chest, "Honey, you’re not talking to Andy,"
"I don't want to talk to him. I just don't want to start a fight again." I said flatly.
She sighed "You used to have a good relationship with each other, I don't want that to be ruined," She calmly replied. She lifted her hand to stroke my hair, I almost flinched when she touched me but I calmed down.
"Mom, after what he had done to Luke, I just can't forgive him. It's
