Luna
The one hour twenty minutes’ flight from PE to Durban felt like the longest flight I’ve ever been on. When we did finally arrive I was cranky and beyond sad. All I wanted was to get home and see my family and forget about what I had just done.
Not that my mind would let me forget.
It kept replying the events of last night culminating to my drastic decision to leave this morning.
Tau’s message didn’t help matters either. I had hoped he would want nothing to do with me.
Be so angry with me, he would cut all communications with me.
But no. He had to be concerned about me and want to know if I was alright.
I bite my bottom lip, wondering what I should say in my reply.
God…this is hard.
I groan sinking into the backseat of my dad’s car. Bless his heart, he was the best dad
