"I'm going to, don't worry," and since my cousin walked out on me, I reassured Ophelia instead.
"I know you will. You're committed to do that, anyway," she patted my back before turning away to follow her husband, entrusting the kids to me.
"After I solve things myself," It took me a while before I decided to get the twins inside.
To be honest, Jarrick had struck me there. Maybe he wasn't wrong when he said that I'm running away again. I'm running away from the people who've hurt me—to those who caused me fear and stress. I just wanted to believe my own reasoning and prove to myself that I've changed—even though I did not.
All of the therapy and travelling I had just came to waste. I did not even learn a thing or two when I thought I already had come so much.
I kept on thinking that this is a more deep and serious problem. It's too much to take that what happened when I was young was nothing compared to what happened now.
