Pottery For A Cause
G R E E C E
When morning came, I had showered, dressed up and had eaten breakfast, even had two cups of coffee to make sure that I was awake because after waking up to pee from hours ago, I was not able to go back to sleep.
“I just have to leave.”
“Okay, I am sorry for just leaving out like that.”
“Can you guys accompany her for a bit while I am gonna go inside?”
And I hated it.
I hated the fact that I was sure about what the answer was.
I hated it.
“I just have to leave.”
“Okay, I am sorry for just leaving out like that.”
“Can you guys accompany her for a bit while I am gonna go inside?”
I
FUCKING
HATED
IT.
My mind was filled with so many things.
I was alone in my bedroom, disturbed by thoughts and questions about something I knew I should tell him
