~TESSA~
I made my way out of the room.
Ryder needed some time alone to you know, make his final decision.
I didn't really like what was going on right now... Mrs. Bishop was so happy that his son was finally back home, but this rejection... really hurt her.
I could tell it from her eyes back at the dining hall.
I wish I could do something about this, but it was entirely dependent on Ryder. I couldn't force him into something he didn't want...
I was wandering about, trying to also free my mind when my eyes met her.
Mrs. Bishop.
Ryder’s mom stood by the tall, arched window, one hand resting gently on the frame, the other clasped in front of her like she was holding herself together.
I guess she still couldn't take her mind off her son.
She didn’t know I was watching.
And I was
