There had to be something that made sense about this. There was nothing that could have be true to her about this. All she could think about was the fact that there was nothing she could get into her mind that would stick without her thinking about Ty. Maybe she should find him, see what he was doing and try to talk to him about it.
But, she thought that this was probably the dumbest decision that she could have made and that it would have just made her look like a creepy stalker. She decided against it and made her way back toward some of the other shops, willing to burn away several more minutes looking for some excuse that would buy her a few more minutes of not thinking about anything else.
She just wanted to shut her brain off, but that was clearly too much to ask. She hated hersel
