Dan.
My weekend was shitty as my mind kept wandering around to the incident of Friday night, no matter how hard I try to forget about it I just can’t. That slap meant something to me, she would not have slapped me if I hadn’t done anything to her.
So I have to find out what I did to her and of or that, I will have to wait till it’s Monday. Which is so far away in my eyes. I wanted to sleep and wake up to see it was another day.
“You okay?” Julia’s voice pulled me from my thoughts.
I sighed and pushed back on the chair, I allowed the sun to hit my face. We were currently having a little picnic in their large backyard and it kind of reminded me of my parent’s old house here in London. The house dad bought because Mama liked the setting and how homely it was, but after her death and w
