The rest of the week has been a difficulty, leaving me to adjust at the absence of James after what happened the last time we talked. After that night, I'd never seen him on breakfast the next morning, neither did on my ride to school. I drove Belle by myself to school for the first time since she had been fixed, feeling suddenly a bit incomplete. Something was missing... Or rather, someone.
James still didn't show up the next following days leading me to finally get that he doesn't want to see me anymore after what happened. I understand if he felt that way... But something inside me falls apart thinking that I'm not going to see him again.
I look out of the window of the bedroom. The sun is on it's way to set down. Orange hazes surround the whole sky with swirls of purple and yellow. I
