Genevieve
To say that I was surprised was an understatement. I can’t say I was expecting because honestly, I didn’t. Hearing that, I feel like a bomb was thrown right on my face. I kept my face still as I stare at my mother with a sad look on her face.
My mother reached for my hand giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m sorry sweetie. I know how much you liked him but……” ‘like’ is an understatement. I can no longer hear what my mother is saying. What is she saying?
I don’t know what to think or feel. Should I be upset? Is it even true? There’s only one way to find out. I stood from my seat and gave my mother a small smile, “I’ll be fine mother, don’t worry about me. I just remembered a task I forgot to do. Excuse me.”
I walk out of my parents’ room and drive myself home after sending a qui
