Two days had passed without either me or David saying a word to each other. I guess it was just too awkward.
I called my mother up and gathered enough courage to tell her my decision. She tried to understand as much as she could, (that's what she says) but still was too upset to continue her conversation with me.
Some mother.
I honestly thought she would understand me the most.
So I pretty much gave up on the idea of discussing the matter with anyone. I just kept it bottled inside and I could feel it eating me on the inside.
I decided to come clean with Ashlyn and tell her that David will be free soon and she can be happy. Her daughter would not have to be a child to a single parent.
I seriously started to loathe our families for putting us together when we were clearly not meant
