The GreeneLife Project

Another day, another insecurity nagging at my brain. Jason wasn't speaking to me anymore, and as much as it hurt, I understood why after dealing with bitterness from me for six months. 

Although I tried to ignore it, my mind wouldn't shut up, and to make matters worse, we needed to attend a charity ball in a few days, which had my heart racing. It had been long since I had gone out to an event, and I most certainly wasn't ready, but after all I had done to him, it was the least I could do, right? 

Right. It was the least I could do.