Once Emily showed me to the room, she left me to get settled and that was the last I had seen her for, I don't even really know how long. I had tried to nap for a bit, my body feeling beyond exhausted, but all I ended up doing was watching the fan twirl around a blank ceiling as tons of regrets nagged at me.
But I think everyone can say that they have their fair share of should-have, could-have, would-haves. I need to learn to put them behind me. I know that I can't change what's happened, I can only move forward from where I am.
But why is that always easier said than done?
I stand at the window watching the lives of the wolf people. They're everywhere, walking around, laughing. It's weird to even see wolves strolling on the grass towards the house from the trees. No one seems bothered
