Chapter Eighteen - Unsual

If the previous day had been full, the next day was going to be a complete disaster. Geneva refused to speak to me and I kept the feeling reciprocated, I was still hurt by what she said to me, I was hurt by the words she chose to direct at me. With Adam it was no different, we talked a few times today but everything was just work related. He was pretending that the scene in the car yesterday hadn't happened and really, I wish it hadn't either.

I was, though physically close, distant from the only two friends I've had lately. I needed to vent, get my thoughts out, but I looked around and there was no one. I was alone, close to death with so much information locked inside me.

Lunch time arrived and as usual, I went to the same restaurant on the corner, the same restaurant that I used to have lunch with Geneva, ​​this before we starred in yesterday's "shack".

She wasn't there, she wasn't at the company when I left either, so I assume she went somewhere else for lunch.

I had lunch alone,