Jordan POV
I took my time getting ready, assuming Blaze would want time to speak with his sister Stefanie. I felt bad for the girl. How bad had things gotten that she felt the need to end her life like that? Had I somehow, been responsible for her feeling that way? I had avoided her after our confrontations, perhaps she had thought I was snubbing her or ignoring her existence, when in actual fact all I’d wanted was to avoid more arguing and fighting. I mean could you really blame me for that? I was still smarting from some of the comments she’d made in regard to my weight and myself as an individual but perhaps I should have tried to reach out more, and been a little friendlier.
You can’t blame yourself for that foolish girl’s actions. All you were trying to do was protect yourself from
