Chapter Twenty-One
She sat on Courtney’s sofa, sipping a hot tea. Day six without Brandon. And she felt no closer to any sort of decision. That wasn't entirely true, she had made one decision. She was going to fight for her man. She just didn’t know how. She may come to regret not cutting ties. But she knew one thing for sure, she would regret it if she didn’t try.
There had to be a way where she could create boundaries, though, and not become a doormat. She wanted her job, and she wanted him; she had to find a way to make it work.
Maybe he can commit to Sundays?
At the very least she’d have to reset her expectations. The vital question was, would this be enough to sustain them? Was this enough of a foundation to build a life on?
Over the last six days, they’d traded texts and spoken
