Cassandra

I don't know why Christian insisted on treating me well. What did he gain from it? What did he intend by being kind to me? I know there are kind people in the world, but he wasn't one of those people. Something was up. His kindness didn't sit well with me.

Gyle came home with me, and he didn't ask questions during the ride, in which I cried like baffling. He respected my silence, and I appreciated that because I wasn't in the mood to answer questions, let alone listen to consolations that did me no good. I didn't know how long this sorrow would last, but I wanted...