Chapter 22
Nobody had spoken to me for almost two hours, I couldn't blame them. I wasn't going to speak to myself either. I felt rotten, for letting my anger take the best of me, I wanted to kick and scream, but who was I screaming at? Who was I aiming to kick? Because I was to blame, I let myself get lost in my frustrations and anger. I always knew how to keep my temper in check, almost nothing ticked me off.
I was so ashamed of myself, I couldn't believe I said such terrible words to a person. Just because I was angry, it was no excuse. I was a terrible person.
We looked for Joseph everywhere on the property, we couldn't find him, we heard from the security that a "brooding guy" took a cab and left.
So we drove back home, ending the picnic when it barely even starte
