KYLE GARCIA
It should be against the law, the speed at which I used to dash out of the house this morning. My grandma had gone back to her house, and with the serious case hanging over the company, mom and dad were on calls every time. The tension in the air with what was going on was very tangible. It was suffocating. I had to leave as quick as possible.
And I also was very eager to see Cora again this morning. We finished yesterday's session late, and it was the best session we ever had with Miss Suzie, despite the fact that she had no clue how to handle both of us, Cora and I, she did well yesterday.
Luckily, I sight her walking up the stairs of the school, with the hoodie draped so low over her head. Her hands tucked inside the pockets of the hoodie.
It is such a strange thing t
