We did end up eating chicken last night, I really love chicken. I don't know why though.
They would know.
But I can't see them until school starts.
Now that I even think of them, my chest clinches, tightening itself.
Breathe in,C, breathe out. Don't think about them.
But I can't do that. I just can't do that.
My mind, I can feel it begin to spin. I can barely write this.
Love,
C.J