Chapter Twenty-Nine
Faye
I’ve been waiting for that moment Ava has described to me. The moment I know. The moment I feel secure enough to take that leap. Even though Ida’s pretty much been giving me the cold shoulder all week, I’m getting closer. Because we did still have all our scenes together to get through and even though it’s pretty obvious she’s trying to avoid being in the makeup chair next to me, sometimes there’s just no other way. Then I try to catch her glance in the mirror, although she rarely lets me hang on to it for more than a split second. But I can still look at her and have an ocean of memories wash over me. I can admire her from afar for who she is and how she carries herself and the decisions she has made about her life.
I’m in the car on my way to the studio for ou
