Tristan
I booked my flight yesterday, knowing that if I didn't book it there and then, I would end up chickening out or finding a reason for this being a terrible idea. Now that I am on the plane and left Carley alone in bed, I am almost dead sure that this was a terrible idea. I should've told her to come with me, should've kept her close where I know I can reach her if I end up falling apart, but there is no going back now. Since I finished school, my mother thought it was the appropriate time to start traveling like she always wanted to. She didn't want to stay with my father and I think my father was happy with that outcome. So, instead of just driving to her, I have to fly all the way to L.A. to meet her.
As soon as the plane touches down, I grab my hand luggage and walk off the pl
