Chapter 90
Grace Evans.
June.
It was another Monday of my life. I did my daily routine and got ready to go to work. How many days it had been since the day I told Damon about my truth. I guess it’s been that long that I’m not able to keep track of it. I checked my phone and as usual, there was nothing from him. There is no day left that I haven’t texted or tried calling him but he never receives any of my calls or replies to my text.
Sighing I put the phone back in my pocket and walked towards Cafe T. This is the only place that keeps me a little busy or sane. I occasionally see Tyson here but I guess now I’m just a plaque to him because all he does is ignore me. He acts like I don’t exist. He hasn’t fired me yet so I guess that Damon has not told anyone about me yet. I don’t know what
