Caelan
This can’t be happening right now. I’m probably still hung up about meeting with Cali because I can see her standing in front of me carrying Caspian in her arms, right? That can’t be her, right?
“Do you two know each other, Cali?” Madame Cavaret, the principal asked, as she eyed Cali standing frozen in the middle of the room with her arms full of Caspian and then the realization sunk in, that this was really her. It was the same girl that I had to convince to have lunch with me earlier and with whom I shared little snippets of my life and days that I didn’t tell anyone. This was the same girl that was scared of meeting with strangers that I had to convince her to just go with the flow and it must’ve worked because now she’s standing there in front of me. Does that mean that the
