JESSICA BERKELEY.
I'm ready to leave the cottage again. It's a brand new day and another day of helping. This time, I am well prepared. I have my leather jacket on, a head warmer, my boots, scarf and gloves.
Stepping out of my room, Devin's door is still shut. I sigh deeply, wishing he wouldn't just shut himself up completely. I wish there's some way I can get him out to help but I feel like if I do that, he's going to get mad.
After knowing about his past, I really do not blame him and I feel his reasons for shutting out are genuine enough.
At that same moment, his door flings open and he steps out, fully dressed.
I scrutinize, lowering my gaze while passing him an inquisitive look.
"What is going on? Where are you headed?" I ask.
"I'm going out" He says casually, adjusting the co
