Bird Song (73 page)
I looked at Graham’s confused expression and shook my head.
“Nothing, just talking to myself,” I said to him with a half-hearted smiled.
“Okay.
As long as you don’t start having full on conversations with yourself or anything,” he chuckled.
When he walked away, I looked out of the window and felt the sadness that had retreated slowly start to return.
My emotions were a jumbled mess, my feet were hurting, and I had seen a glimpse of what my life might become, a life that I once thought I wanted but now knew wasn’t the right path for me.
Things were becoming far more complicated now that the truth was out in the open, in every aspect, and I just couldn’t help but wonder what would happen when Spring Break was over, school started back up, and the lies fell back into place again.
How would I be able to pretend that I was whole when half of me was gone, and the other half had shattered?
How can a heart hate someone so much, and love them even more?
Angel
…
To every single person who hounded me non-stop to continue Grace and Robert’s story.
Your love and interest in their story has given me more than enough reason to keep their journey going.
S.L.
Naeole
spends most of her time writing, reading, and living life to the fullest with her husband, four children, and
fuzzgut
the cat in her home in the Aloha State.
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