XXII.
FOR THE LAST COUPLE OF days, I stayed at Ryan’s house with his mum Rachael telling me that I was more than welcome to stay as long as needed. When she sat down and spoke to me about what's been going on with my mother, she did tell me to give my mother time to come around, that she might still be trying to process it. Rachael reassured me that I was still the same old Becca and that nothing had changed, telling me that I always had a place at hers.
It was nice to know I had somewhere to run to, but the thought of her coming around, she has had almost a whole month to let it sink in, and we are still at the same place we left off. Yes, she can be a heartless b***h when she wants to be but never anything like this, treating me like I am a child with the punishment of taking my belong
