I sit in my bed, playing the conversation I overheard over and over again in my mind. At this stage I should create a brainstorm of all the mysterious things surrounding Xavier. Maybe seeing a visual will help me piece the jigsaw puzzles together. There is something strange about him for sure. There is no denying that. But the real question is, is this secret serious enough to end our relationship, or is it something small that he keeps hidden because he is ashamed or embarrassed. Regardless, I am going to get to the bottom of this! One way or another. I open my laptop and open f*******: messenger. I text Maeve and explain to her what has happened over the last 24 hours. I feel like I need to get all this information off my chest. I can’t keep it to myself, otherwise I will drive myself in
