Chapter 60

Joan’s POV

The sadness lingered till the next day, and I called mom, but it went straight to voicemail. I didn’t want to ask Jone how she was doing; I just needed to hear from her. It was an hours-long flight back home, and I needed to be in school the next day, so I couldn’t just schedule a flight.

The next day, classes would officially resume, and I wasn’t excited. I didn’t want to stand from my bed, not after being miserable for the whole day. My joy had died, and I just wanted to liberate this heavy feeling in my heart.

I wasn’t a fan of alcohol, but it was the only thing that came to mind. I just wanted to get drunk. Maybe I would forget some miserable part of my life, which seemed to flourish in my thoughts today. With Maisy and Daisy doing their little pep talk, I walked out of the house with a coat in search of a reputable bar in Boston, and from the google map, a bar was just a few miles away from here, so I did as I desired.

“Give me any of your toughest drinks''I said to th