Wren
I’ve created mental lists of things I have to do for years. It may sound odd, but little things can be disruptive when you have an autistic child, so I’ve always made lists to maintain order in my home.
I look down at my phone, feeling a bit lost that Trace hasn’t texted me since he left town. Even his text to let me know seemed obligatory, considering he simply told me that he’d be out of town for a couple of days. Though it’s been such a short time, Trace has become such an integral part of our lives that I’m left feeling hollow. I’m trying not to analyze my feelings, but I know I’m falling in love with him. He’s just so sweet and strong. There’s no doubt that Ainsley loves Trace dearly since he’s all she can talk about. Hell, she even told my mother and Sal about him. My mom was
