Gabby

Both Barrett and I are leaning against the headboard, and I'm playing with an invisible string. Anything to not meet his eyes. I sigh heavily, trying to figure out where to even get started. 

"Getting started is the hardest part. Just tell me what your first memory is, whether it be good or bad,” he offers, seeming to know I'm having issues trying to figure out how to get all of these thoughts out. 

It takes me longer than I want it to, but I ...