She wanted to pay a visit to my old home so she could dig up some bones. I didn't like the sound of that but she kept insisting. It's the third time she's made a request, she made a request for me to accept help from Ryan's, she made a request for me to tell the truth and according to her, save my reputation, and now she's also requesting for me to take her to the place it all started. According to her, she might be able to find something, and so we began our journey to my old home, which I barely lasted a day at.
It felt different as I made my way there, usually I would feel horrible, angry, afraid, and disappointed. All these feelings mixed up in me whenever I visited, but today, it strangely felt warm. Her presence alone made it seem and feel easy.
