Sabrina's POV
The train trip to my parents' house flies by in a flash. I'm stuck inside my head, trying to process everything that has happened this morning. Too much has happened at one time, and now I'm on a crazy rollercoaster I can't seem to get off.
My eyes don't leave the sidewalk as I walk mindlessly. The trees blow softly in the wind, different colored leaves and flower petals float carelessly to the ground, creating a masterpiece on the cement.
I'm not looking forward to having this conversation with my parents because I know how it'll end – me storming out of the house almost in tears and my Mother angrily watching me leave from the front door.
I love my parents to pieces, but at times they're too much to handle.
Before long, I'm standing at their front door. I always strugg
