SABRINA MORALES
I was tired of attending all the celebrations. I was tired of being with family so I slipped away from the Christmas party.
I walked over to the quieter part of the deck where I could get a little privacy and just sat.
By now, we were meant to be on our way back to the Island.
Christmas fell on a Sunday. The cruise tour was ending on a Monday.
This weekend had gone better than I expected it to. But that didn't stop me from wanting out.
It was mentally exhausting to not be able to be sad.
Mum was getting married to this amazing person and they were happy. That was enough reason for me to swallow my sadness.
Also, Blaze had done his best to keep me happy. And I mean both sexually and platonically.
He took care of me and offered a shoulder to cry on when I could aff
