I woke up early, the room was quiet. i didn't know what the day would bring but I just want to have a positive mind. I got dressed and went downstairs.
I poured myself a glass of water and sat at the table.
Just then, I heard soft footsteps so I turned and it was Carson.
“Morning,” I said.
“Morning,” he replied.
He walked past me and opened the fridge. Then he looked at me.
“You want to take a walk?” he asked.
“A walk?” I said.
He nodded. “Just a small one.”He replied.
“Okay,” I said.
We stepped outside, walked side by side but we weren't talking much.
After a while, he spoke.
“When I was ten, my stepmother told me I would never be good enough,” he said.
I looked at him. He was staring ahead.
“I believed her for a long time,” he said.
“I’m sorry,” I said.
“It’s fine,” he s
