KRISTIN
I might need therapy after all these.
And no, I'm not exaggerating.
Why is June doing this to me? It seems my s*x life is now something she brings up at the slightest misunderstanding. What is worse is that she is slowly starting to take over most of my thought.
"Kristin..." Edith slowly came to my side of the car. She looked so concerned. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, everything is fine," I replied with a bitter taste in my mouth. Slowly, fatigue began to build up inside me. I rubbed my forehead in a bid to repel the turbulence building up there. "It seems you may not meet June today. She isn't at home."
"Hey, Kristin," she called out softly and moved closer to me. "Don't stress yourself over nothing, okay? She is a big girl and should be seen as one. You don't need to beat
