I watched her squirm in her seat for a second before answering. Her fingers were playing with each other. “I’m okay. I mean, that was my home. All my personal belongings were there and all my pictures with my family.” She said sadly with a hint of anger.
“I know, princess. I am so sorry. We will make a trip there when it is safe for you to show me around where you grew up and we can get whatever is left from Zach’s parents.”
“That would be nice….” She trailed off. Did she not want to show me around? I figured she would like that. To visit her childhood again, but also, there be painful memories. Stupid Wyatt!!! She may not want to ever go back!
“Only if you want to go back, that is, we don’t have to!” I tried to recover.
She gave me a small smile; I think she realized what I was thi
