Chapter 16Throughout the drive to George's place, I'm reeling with conflicting emotions. Sure, things were complicated lately, but I still hoped we could get past it. But instead of making an effort, he drops a bomb of epic proportions on me. Finally, here's a guy I could imagine having a relationship with, who seemed reliable at least at first, but in the end, you can't depend on anyone but yourself. I should've known.
Despite the rush hour traffic, which for some reason is so much worse on Fridays, my bike makes it into town in record time. Anger does that to a person: it makes you speed up when the most rational thing would be to slow down. I'm not entirely sure where I'm going, so I'm relying entirely on the sat-nav to take me there.
Broad A-roads make way for smaller streets, turnin
