Saying goodbye was hard, harder than I thought it would be.

Ginger didn't kill Xavier but she was mad and she let him know it. He didn't retaliate to her wrath or try to defend himself, in fact he looked nothing but guilty and sorry about it.

Chris, on the other hand was by far calmer but I knew my leaving affected him because when I hugged him a tear slipped from his eye and he held me tightly. My eyes filled with tears then and before I knew it Chris, Ginger and I were all a mess. Poor Xavier didn't know what to do with himself.

Just before we...