It's been a whole week since that day I've woken up on the floor of my brother's room in the arms of my boyfriend.
The relief and joyous look in his eyes was enough to reassure me that he indeed loves me.
Love always bit me in the ass. But that is the past and I'm living in the present only looking forward.
I owe this to myself. The pain will not consume me like it always has.
Grandma Jennice or who ever she is , is in the past now and I'm only going to look forward now.
I must admit that the betrayal hit me hard at first but I've come to realise that she was not only bad but she was the one who've saved me from my deranged mother. Although she was paid to look after me she had comforted me in my time of need and therefore I'm eternally thankful for.
Forgiveness is key to turn over a new page and my heart is full of it.
Now it's only graduation.
I know what you think. How can this chick graduate if she has been absent for most of the semester?