Teen Dreams Book 1Chapter 9
Our goodbyes that morning were tearful. Cal in floods of tears at leaving me and even I suffered a little from leaking eyes. I was sorry to be parted from her for two months, but knew that in the long run we’d both benefit from it. Slowly I walked back next door to our house, opened the door and walked in. “Did she get off all right?” my Dad asked as I walked in. I just nodded and headed for my room. Once there I sat on my bed, and for the first time in a long time, picked up my guitar....