Dewi
I was nervous. For the first time in my life I was so nervous I had what felt like actual butterflies fluttering around my stomach. This was me. Me and Amelia. We were meant to be together , so why was I so nervous?
Nervous enough to turn up half and hour early and just sit in my car watching her small house like a stalker. Just watching and waiting for the minutes to tick by so I could knock on her door.
And trying to read her mind was next to impossible. She was shut down so tightly that I was only getting glimpses. Fragmented bits and pieces that made no sense at all.
The loud piercing scream shocked me back into the present , had I actually heard Ffions cry or had it been a memory of Ami’s? Not that it mattered, I was out of my car and at the front door before I even realise
