*Della*
Stepping out of my school compound, I waved down a taxi and slipped inside. I finished lectures quite early so I headed down to my favorite coffee shop. I had my laptop with me so that I could finally finish my book. Over the months, I was able to continue the book I started about Cary and me.
I wanted to stop writing it, but Donald advised me that I should try finishing it up. He told me writing down how I wanted our relationship to play out would make me feel better, and maybe then, I can forget totally about him. I worked on my book every day these past few months and now I was left with the epilogue.
On my way to the coffee soup, I placed my head on the window and zoned out. I began to think of how to end my story with Cary. How was it supposed to end? Should it be a happ
