Astrid

I woke up the next morning with a complex mixture of emotions clouding my mind.

The dinner party last night had not ended on a positive note. To my relief, no one had asked where I had disappeared to. I wasn’t sure what I would have said to them if they had.

I was sure that they assumed the conversation about my mom had upset me and I went to get some air because of that. That wasn’t far from the truth.

It was probably the reason ...