JENNIFER
My ride home was the most peaceful ride ever. I wasn’t drunk, I wasn’t crying, I wasn’t self-hating. It was the total opposite. I was happy, extremely happy. I hadn’t been that happy for the longest. Preparing those mojitos with Jason felt therapeutic. I felt so good when he taught me how to make the virgin strawberry mojito mocktail. I was so impressed that I did that on my own. I kept replaying the mojito preparations in my head; especially his. He looked so professional while making the Virgin Piña Colada. He looked so professional and so good.
Huh? Come off it Jenny. Come off it.
Regardless, I felt so good today, extremely good. I was so thankful to have met Jason. I didn’t know if I could call him my friend just yet but he had been so helpful to me and I wasn’t going to ta
