I decided to get breakfast at Suzie's, not in the mood to make anything for myself.

A part of me was still feeling morose over the incident this morning, and no matter how much I tried to talk myself out of it, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

He hadn't called or texted and that stung.

I shook my head and returned to calculating the money I'd spent in total this week. After cashing in the rest of the money into a bank I opened, I decided to go on a strict spending schedule.

My pen ...