Gracie
The last few days haven’t been great! Ryland has barely spoken to me, or anyone for that matter. I still don’t know what else happened, and anytime I asked, he shut me down, so I stopped asking. I have only seen him at school. When he wasn’t working, he was out or sleeping by the time I got home. It was pissing me off. The last thing I wanted was for him to push me away, not when he needed me the most. I understood that he was hurting, but that didn’t mean he had the right to freeze me out. I was angry but breaking at the same time. I respected that he wasn’t ready to talk, but I was not just anyone. I was his damn fiancée. I hated myself for being mad at him, but I was only mad because I was worried sick. He has refused to talk not only with me, but to his mom too.