I opened my eyes again and I was still on the bench. I sit in silence because I really need some quiet time. I sat this way for a little while and had a lot going on in my head. I love Q with all my heart. And I kinda get why he asked for help. What I don't get is why he didn't talk to me about this. Plus, when I asked about his "meeting", why didn't he tell me anything? Technically, he didn't lie, he just didn't tell me, but it still feels like a lie. It really makes me think about so many things. Like if he is hiding this from me, what else has he hidden from me since we started this relationship? I just can't put my finger on it but, I am more than positive there is more to this Meriol, when it comes to Q, than I know.
Then the next thought that has my head spinning is me becoming Quee
