~Ava's pov~
After leaving Logan's apartment,the air outside was cold but I barely noticed as I dragged my bag down the apartment steps. Every step felt heavier than the last, something inside me was resisting the urge to turn back and go back to Logan.
But I couldn't.
Not after everything that happened.
I needed time to sort out my life first.
I tightened my grip on my duffle bag forcing myself to focus on the road ahead. Charlotte's apartment was only a few minutes' ride away and she had been more willing and ecstatic about me crashing at her place until I figured things out.
It was the right decision.
The smart one!
So why did it feel like I was walking away from something that I wasn't ready to let go of?”
Because a part of you wanted him to stop you
I might be going insane!.
