When I got home, Rose told me that Cassian was still not back. In all honesty, I had practically given up on trying to fix our relationship. I mean, it was pretty obvious that Cassian didn’t want to fix things, so I was done forcing it.
I know I made a mistake, but I was really sorry about it, and I probably blew the whole thing up by involving Celeste in the conversation. If this was the way it was going to be, then I decided to live with it.
After showering and changing, I decided to get a little painting done in my studio. I was suffering a serious block in my creative juices, and I was determined to get them flowing again.
I had spent an hour or two in my studio before I finally put down my brush and looked at my work.
It was definitely a reflection of my current mood with all the
