I've been so busy lately. Between work, school, making time for my new friends and still getting in some time with my grandma, I have no extra time.
No extra time to sit around and think about how Tyler hasn't called me in a month...
A whole month and not one word. Not even a letter. I don't know if he's still in jail or if something else has happened. I can't imagine he would leave me in the dark like this unless he had a good reason.
But reasons or not, I can't keep hanging on when there's nothing left to hang on to. And his silence has allowed everything Lizzy said to get to me.
If Tyler was dating one of my friends, I would definitely be concerned about all the red flags. So why is it so hard for me to worry about myself? I swear I know him, but do I? Or do I just want to believe
