I don’t know what to say. I can’t believe I was this close to actually accepting her. I’m relieved I didn’t get to accept her that much. Because if that happens, then I think it might hurt even more now that I have actually given in and submitted.
I am walking on the streets of Chicago. I don’t really know where I am about to go.
Then my phone rang. I smiled. I almost forgot I got a best friend.
“Hello?” I answered Genevieve’s call.
“Hey! Where are you?” She asked as soon as she heard my voice.
I looked around. “Uhm… walking around?” I replied unsure. I don’t really know where I am. I was walking to a random place again.
I heard her sigh on the other line. “Okay. Come to me. I am with some of Chester’s friends. We are at a café near 7th district.” She told me.
I smiled and no
