You would think the days after that would be smooth for me. But no, they weren't. From taking care of mom to avoiding Justine and her devil-of-a-kid, Cole. It wasn't easy, especially if you put work in the mix. Meetings, appointments, clients didn't care about who I was and if I was transitioning back to the American lifestyle. They only cared about work. Were it not for Ben, I would've been roadkill by now. Two weeks of work. With mom's incessant bickering and Justine's to-and-fro comings and goings. Honestly, I have no idea what's going on in her head. Either of them. Mom wants to drive me mad and Justine won't stop staring at me. I've been giving the latter a bit of a cold-shoulder. But I will definitely snap at her if she doesn't stop looking at me. Lately, Justine has been vi

