To say that it was difficult making our way home, would have been a literal understatement. Instead of simply having to fight off the dark clouds dancing around my vision, I needed to deal with the uneven terrain that we were walking on too. Every few seconds, I felt my leg catching on something, and if it hadn’t been for the fact that Marcel was propping me up with his own body, making sure that I didn’t fall flat on my face.
I didn’t think that I would be able to live down the embarrassment of something like that happening, which was why I was going to do everything in my power to prevent it.
Marcel and I hadn’t spoken so much as a word to one another since we had left the hospital. I wasn’t entirely sure why, but I doubted that it was because he was upset with me. I doubted that he
