Jason Davenport
I shut my eyes tight as Ashley knocked at my bedroom door. It stood wide open so obviously, she could see that I was awake.
I turned over in my bed, hoping she would take a hint and go away. But instead she knocked a second time.
"Do you have a minute?" She asked in her tinkly voice.
I wanted to yell out a huge 'no' but I wasn't in the mood to quarrel with her. So I sat up and motioned for her to come in.
She didn't sit, instead she folded her hands behind her and cleared her throat.
"Look, I know you don't want to see me or talk to me, but I have something to say."
I have her a blank stare.
"I'm trying. I'm trying so hard. And I know you don't see it, or refuse to see it. But it's fine, I understand why."
I c****d an eyebrow at her, folding my arms in front
