Two months later.
My birthday, is in a week time. Ken still doesn't talk to me. He still avoids me even when I try talking to him.But do I ever give up? I doubt even when he screams at me, I still act like it doesn't affect me but it really hurts.
Mum entered my room, without knocking. "Laurie baby. "
"Hi mum.how may I help you?"
"I've got something important to tell you, because I know Ken's not gonna tell you."
I sat up, picking interest in the discussion as Ken was involved. "What do you wanna talk about Mum?"
"Ken will be leaving for America, in a week's, which happens to be on your birthday."
No, that can't be!!... "For how long is he staying over there?" I asked
"I'm afraid I don't know, but he'll be there for as long as possible.Maybe forever, but he promised to come visit
