FOLLOW UP

 

 I was free at last.

 

 I told Kat about whom I was involved with and was at peace. Despite this, I was still unsure about what I really felt. I had butterflies in flight in my belly each time I thought about him.

 

The secret whispers between Yvette and I did not cease. They only grew spicier. Mr. Mdnase had no problem with her being around. This only encouraged us to keep our distance. It was like we were brother and sisters.

 

I was completely ignoring H and his requests. He owed me an apology and I shut down in all ways since I did not receive any.

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