Destiny
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It was a little past three when I finally decided to call it a day.
I know it's still a little early, but at times like this, I'd just be getting out of school and driving to where ever it was Saffron and I planned to run off to.
Not today.
Although I had no set plan, I had a good time. This was the calmest my mind felt in months and it's quite refreshing. Who knew a spontaneous moment could be my happy pill?
Thanks to Mr. Davis, I've felt the closest I've ever felt to Marissa since the day Mrs. Knight had broken the news that she had "left."
And though, things might still seem out of this world, crazy to me, it's just something that I have to overcome.
Sean needs to hear Marissa's story and my involvement in it. And when he does, I need to be strong. I have no idea how he'll react, or what he'll do, but I have to be prepared. He could react in any way, he could end up saying things he doesn't mean, but I'll be strong.