After about half an hour or so, everybody was in their beds. I had been observing my sister's movements from the other side of the second floor, and after several rolls, Becky finally fell into a deep slumber.
Everything was still and calm.
All except for my own heart and mind.
I could hear the distant music from the other stages playing at the distance, and I couldn't get a single wink from over thinking.
So many things that were totally unexpected had just happened on the very first day of Coachella, that now I am beginning to convince myself the next day was probably going to be more explosive.
To top it all off, I couldn't get rid of all the hypocrisies I had spewed when I talked to Becky regarding her relationship with Zeke.
Who was I to tell her that?
I don't deserve to say things that I myself didn't apply to my own relationship.
"So much for wanting to help." I murmured softly.
