RICHIE'S POV
I stay silent during the long car ride, we're only two hours in and we have thirteen more hours to go.
I wish I could have spent the rest of my high school experience in Maine, with Eddie. But no, my parents decided to pack us up and move to Ohio. Great.
I watch the birds fly past the window. I wish I was a bird. No worries, no stress, I would just fly. I could go wherever I want whenever I want.
I know there are different kinds of birds, but from far away they all look the same. Every single one has something unique about them. I like that.
I promised Eddie that I will write to him every single day, he promised the same. I hope he can keep his promise.
AN
-GROOVYLADY
