Morning comes and I’m all Packed to go. Mason comes into my room to help me move my stuff to the car.
we move very discreetly so we don’t wake others.
“You’re sure you’ve made-up your mind about this?”
“I’m sure brother, it’s something I have to do.”
“so you are going to disappear fully this time?”
“that's the plan”
“I suppose you’ll be changing your numbers and your phones”
“I will I don’t want anybody to be able to track me”
“And I suppose you won’t give me your new number”
“I’d love to brother, but if I do that then mum and dad will definitely know my whereabouts.”
“I can’t say I agree with this, he just got back, it hasn’t been one week and you’re leaving again.”
“I’m sorry, I have to put my mental health first.”
I stand next to Mason’s car as he lifts my luggage and p
