Owen
Vanessa and I spent hours talking about everything and nothing in particular, and before we realized it, the moon had taken the sun’s place in the sky.
Having Tia still under my watch, I waved Vanessa goodbye, promising to catch up again when I could.
When Tia had first brought up my feelings for Vanessa, I had been furious at first, because she simply had no right to, no matter what we had discussed, or the understanding we had sort of developed these few days.
But it had been exactly what I needed.
Admitting my feelings to Vanessa had taken a lot of weight off my chest. It made me understand that that kind of relationship was simply non-existent in our dynamic, and that was okay. I didn’t have to keep walking around mourning a love that would eventually bloom to nothing, and I
