-Harper-
Martha took the morning flight to Chicago and was escorted to the airport by George. I instructed him to ensure she got on the plane and only moved from the airport once the plane left the tarmac. Maybe it's stupid, but I was afraid that someone would discover my trip to Chicago, and I wouldn't be able to explain why I was heading in the same direction as Martha. Although I know that the truth about two completely different reasons for our departures would not hurt anyone, I did not want to let others know that I was running away. And that's precisely what happened. I'm running away to Chicago tonight, hoping Victoria won't ask me a million questions about why. My two sweet muffins, Olivia and Ostin, will fill my heart with joy and kill my bitterness.
My phone buzzed again. Out
