“I just miss my family,” I confess, after a few minutes of silence. It’s true. I do, especially my dad. I hope he’s okay. Oh, Goddess! My dad...
“I’m worried about them. My father and I didn’t really leave on good terms and my cousin needs me now more than ever, especially after,” I pause. I just can’t say it out loud. I just can’t because if I do I’ll officially feel like the worse person in the world.
How could I be so selfish? My family will hate me.
There is a moment of silence that seems to stretch out for eternity and then suddenly Claire speaks.
“I met your dad he seems pretty nice,” she lies through clenched teeth and her rate picks up at full speed to prove it.
There is no way that Claire has met my dad because one thing that’s for sure and most certainly for certain is that
