An Autumn ChillChapter 2
I actually slept like a log that night. I don't think I moved once my head hit the pillow. In my screwed up point of view, things were much clearer on Friday morning. Well, at least my course of action was clear. The drama in my life was still mud. So, I focused on that clear path. Kristin sashayed up to me, as usual. However, she hesitated before taking my arm, as if assessing my mood. I noticed her hesitation, so for the first time, I actually took the initiative. I wrapped my arm around...