Pulling into the old farmhouse drive I could feel a mixture of so many different emotions. Nick and Dad helped me out of the truck and up onto the porch and I couldn't help the stray tear that made its way down my cheek looking at the old porch swing, the last time I was there, Tye and I had our first and last fight, that was the night I let my insecurities and own selfishness change everything. Mom sensed my pain and took me away from the boys and helped me to my room without a word spoken.
"Sweetheart, why don't you rest awhile? It's been a long day." Mom spoke softly as she opened my bedroom door.
I smiled walking in, everything was just as I had left it, it was hard to wrap my brain around the fact it had been two years since I left this room. "Thanks mom, but I
