~Christa~
Mom “Sweetheart, I think it’s a good idea that you get out of the house a little.”
I was getting ready to have to explain why I’m all dressed up to go to the club. I’ve been booked off work for the past four months, and first I was cooped up in the hospital, then sent home to recover. I was back at the station one day and the thing with Miller…
That happened, and the doctor booked me off on stress leave for another two months after that. Now all I would like to do is try to get back to as normal a life as possible. Accept… Now I’m a billionaire living in a mansion with twenty-three cars to choose from.
I couldn’t stay at our old house after everything. I couldn’t walk into the gate without remembering what he said. It’s easier to live in this museum where I don’t remember see
