When I was done helping Ezra out of the house I walked back and I found him still standing at the door I wasn’t expecting that because from the way I sounded he could already tell that I didn’t want to speak to him, I really don’t understand the reason why he’s still standing in front of my house like his waiting for me to return so that he can finally have the conversation that he wants to have with me.

“What are you still doing here?” I asked him angry because I needed him to know that I don’t want to have any conversation with him and I don’t...