3 Months Later
Audrey’s POV
“Merci” I smiled thanking the women as I slid the bag of apples into my bag. It’s been a few months since I left Jordan passed out in the forest. The decision to reject him was rash but I haven’t looked back. When I woke up I ran home quickly only staying long enough to pack a small bag and somehow ended up at the airport.
It was all too much Kira, Andrea, Jordan, I just had to get away so I picked the first flight that caught my eye and ended up in Chartres, France. I haven’t had the courage to call home, I know my family is looking for me but I need time away. If I called now Drew would be on the first flight here to drag me home and I quite love it here.
I’ve been living
