CHAPTER 47: CHANGES

Cynthia nudged me when Garren left. "What was that?"

"What?" I scowled.

"You didn't even look at each other. Are you still in quarrel with him?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe? But I don't care anymore. He can snub me for all I care."

That's right. I should fulfill the words I affirmed last night. I almost bleared the boundary between us and crossed it, it's time to clear that line.

"Hmmm.... this is interesting."

I ignored her and walked towards the kitchen, where I found Greyson and his father sitting on the table. Aunt Cora and Aunt Esther are there too.

The breakfast was silent and awkward as hell... or at least for me. The kitchen is spacious, yet I feel like I'm moving through a narrow room and walking on a floor scattered with shattered pieces of glass.

It's flabbergasting to think that I suddenly went back to that time when Garren's presence terrified me.

The same thing happened during the ride through Greyson's school. I didn't throw Garren a glance or speak to h