MADISON
It's late afternoon on a cool Thursday. To be more precise; it's Thanksgiving, but I found the weather entirely different from those I've experienced before.
Late November in New York has been cold and cloudy, but here it was clear and cool, very new for someone like me who was experiencing it for the first time. Granted it has also rained the past few days, leaving me mortified in the empty home that Caden never returned to since the hospital episode where he almost killed a man and appeared completely odd afterward.
At school, we meet, though he has avoided me as much as I do him. For me, I don't know why I felt the need to camouflage and elude him, but it became somehow an instinct.
I am grateful for the bike he got for me, though because it has great tires to race me away f
