By the time the festival ended on Sunday, exhaustion had fallen full force on Ainslon. With everything going on, she knew better than to wear herself out, but she’d failed. Edna had stopped by earlier for lunch and it’d helped perk her up a little bit. Though Edna’s walk was slower, her spirits were high. It was a hard pill to swallow, but it was inevitable. Ainslon would always cherish the time they spent together and would be there for her no matter what.
Tonight, she was spending the night with Lauren and tomorrow, she was taking the day off to spend with Edna. Edna wanted to talk with her and Easton about something and they’d agreed to have lunch together. She wasn’t looking forward to that conversation. At all.
Once the tent was brought down and put away, she made her way toward Lau
