Evelynn
“Do you think this is okay?” I asked June as we pulled up in my driveway. Everything has been so…confusing for the past few days. I can’t wrap my head around things. She has been at my side every day, only leaving when mom, dad or Connor visits.
My god, Connor was home. I have never been so happy to see him in my entire life. He’s been gone for almost a year traveling all around New York taking photos for his collection. When he showed up in my room a couple of days ago with a big package of cupcakes, eating them in front of me, I wanted to cry.
Not because he was home, but because he refused to share the cupcakes. They were made at June’s café and it’s just plain mean.
But as soon as mom and dad called him about the car accident, he rushed home to make sure I was okay. I guess
