Chapter 31 walking home

I made him leave so I had time alone. The flowers here are so beautiful, they remind me of my mother, strong, delicate, with no worries. I mean she had worries but not the kind that leaves her up at night questioning herself if it’s all worth it. She would tell me stories about how scared she was when I was born, she had no idea how to handle my ‘special abilities’ ( it’s what she called it). After a few hours passed I started walking back home. The sun has gone down and all I can see is darkness and hear the crunching and cracking of the things under my feet. The house is a million miles away and flying is a no go.

Ugh it’s been hours of walking and I feel like my feet are going to fall off. Pulling out my wings I check to see if they are still soaking wet and of course they are. I shouldn’t have gotten into the water before putting these things away. Not only does it k