Being back into Mathieu’s mom's arms, I felt like I turned back in time to my teenage years.
I have missed her so much.
Sitting on the porch swing, I take in a deep breath of the cooler nights air. A little chill comes crawling down my back, making me shiver.
Evenings are getting cooler around here. I think to myself, rubbing my arms trying to keep myself warm.
I hear the font door creak open and see Mathieu walking out with a fluffy blanket in his arms.
“Hey, you. I thought I’d find you here” He says, sitting down next to me, placing the blanket over mine and his shoulders, holding onto me underneath it.
Placing my head on his shoulder, I let out another sigh.
“How are you feeling?” He asks, placing his head on top of mine.
“I’m not sure… I’m a bit overwhelmed, I guess. Being bac
