Rowan
Tears stream down my face as I watch them leave.
There’s no one here to hug me, no one to assure me it’s going to all work out the way it’s supposed to. I could have asked Sullivan to come, but then I’d have to explain to him about Cutter, and for now I want to keep all our memories to myself. I’m not a big fan of leaving things up to chance, but this is one of those times I’ll have to have some trust. I don’t have a crystal ball and I don’t know what the future will bring.
Not even sure I wanna know what the future has in store for me. It’s burnt me more than once. In bigger ways than I ever thought it could.
My eyes follow the taillights of the vehicles until they’re gone. They’re a blip on the horizon and I know I need to leave. It’ll do me no good to stand here and wish things were different.