Destiny
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A few hours have passed, since I've officially drained the last tear in my eyes.
I needed time to myself. I needed to think things through and I needed a major reality check.
The birds were chirping and it was still, very early in the morning. At this time, I'd usually be on my way to school but I got my mom to call in sick for me.
There goes my perfect attendance.
Again.
She was a bit weary but, Mrs. Knight had called her over and explained the entire situation. I knew how well my mom and Marissa got along. They clicked almost instantly. Mom's Marissa was my Saffron. More tears were shed and as much as I wanted to stay and comfort them, I really couldn't handle any more crying.
I could tell that mom was both devastated and skeptical.
I couldn't blame her.
