DEAR QUIN

TWENTY ONE

Dear Quin,

My mom sorted it all out and took me out of the police station. She looked calm when she dealt with the officer but the moment when we were inside of the car, she suddenly hit me in the head with the empty bottle of her favorite wine.

I didn't expect her to be more violent now. I was too shocked to react.

But before I passed out, I noticed your Wrangler across the parking lot and you were in the driver seat looking at us.

Hell.

You witnessed something you shouldn't have. Please, don't tell anybody.

Ms.Nerdy