CHAPTER 13
SANNE
Hiding where I was from Josie last night didn’t feel right, it felt a little wrong even. But I know that if I’d told her where I was, or my plan, that she would have stopped me, that she would have insisted that I not go back home, that I was supposed to stay on the island, no matter her feelings towards me... Or my feelings towards her. She would have told me that being on holiday is more important than just a little Christmas or whatever.
Cleaning the apartment and getting rid of all the mess was easy enough. And then going home, which was a little sad to do, but the views of the snow and ice were amazing, which did distract me for a good while. That, and scrolling through recipes I could make for Christmas dinner on my phone...
I have no idea what to choose, what wo
