I wished those days of living with Eric would never end. However, as all good things, it came to an end much too soon. The night we returned from the amusement park, both Eric and I awoke with the sound of my phone beeping. It was my mother calling to warn me she would be returning the following day. I grunted, secretly wishing she would find a new family to torment halfway across the globe. She could have at least given me one more weekend to spend with Eric, but no…
It was Monday and Eric and I followed the same cautionary measures as usual: he drove me to the street behind the school from where I walked to avoid any possible eyewitnesses. However, during his class, I looked up to see a substitute teacher instead of him. I texted Eric to ask where he was but no answer came. My hands tre
