Chapter 28 Help Her
Yvette's POV I lay here on the bed staring up at the plain ceiling. I can't seem to wrap my mind around everything that has happened.. these past couple days are almost too much for me to handle at the moment. My mind keeps wanting to break down, but I can't let it. No, I won't let it. I let out a deep, emotionally exhausted breath before sitting up on the bed. I look out the still opened door and no one is out yet from getting cleaned up, so it's still just me all alone. I feel like I need some company even if it's just a presence and not any actual conversation. I don't mind, I just don't want to be alone right now. I can hear movement in the kitchen from his mother, Martha, still across the house and cooking by the smells of it. I stand up just wanting to hang out with her, maybe ge
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