How do you justify hurting an innocent for something you love, do you even? ~ A. Gupta
Violet
“Something in your mind, Violet?” Mrs Carter asked as I sat there on the bar stool in the kitchen for our morning coffee. It was like our routine where we both sat together for a cup of coffee.
“No.” I replied, picking up my cup and taking a sip. The only thing on my mind was how Cole had been behaving differently, oddly, since I asked him about my mother two days ago.
It was almost like he didn’t want to talk about it. The three times I tried, he got agitated and changed the subject. Or kissed me. I wasn’t complaining about the last but I was starting to feel like Cole really didn’t want to talk about my parents and he kissed me as the resort to shut me up. He didn’t even ask me anything abou
