***************************************
Chapter 25: Sometimes Friends are Very Unfriendly
I wandered my house like a zombie for the rest of the day, fighting with Mark and becoming easily annoyed with the kids. It wasn’t their fault that I was a hopeless mess and I was truly regretful that I took my foul mood out on my innocent children whom I loved so much. I did this for them. This choice was the hardest one I had ever made and I’d done it with only them in mind. I would endure an endless life of agony and longing in order to preserve my family. As much as it pained me, I had to believe I had made the right choice.
After dropping the kids at school, I numbly drove to Baker’s Run Park. I had a few hours to kill before I met with Pierce at the Starbucks in town, so I decided to wallow in self pity and spend some time alone, in the last place where I felt truly close to Julien. I roamed the park in the soft morning sunlight and found the spot where we had our impromptu picnic. I curled up on the ground and held myself together as tears slowly started to trail down my cheeks.
I don’t know how long I lay there, but I certainly lost track of time because I heard the sounds of laughing children and scolding parents and knew that it must be close to lunchtime. I pulled out my phone to check the time and noticed a few missed texts.
* why haven’t you called me? what happened with julien? * Shelly sent at 9 am this morning. I replied hastily, just to prevent her from hounding me with endless texts. She may have been a teacher and it may have been school hours, but that was not going to stop her from texting until I answered her.
* I broke it off with jules. He says he loves me and wants to be with me, but I can’t do it. I feel like shit. * I sent to Shelly, and then read the next text without checking who it was from. I instantly regretted it.
* I love you. * Was all it said and it broke my heart to read it. It was from Julien of course. Why was he doing this to me, hadn’t I made myself clear? Another text came immediately and I knew exactly who it was from.
* I’m sorry, but it’s probably for the best. call me later. * Shelly wrote and I replied to her text quickly, letting her know that I would talk to her after school got out.
Checking the time, I noticed that it was almost time for my meeting with Pierce. I begrudgingly made my way to my car and drove slowly to Starbucks. I knew what Pierce was going to say. He was going to tell me I did the right thing and to forget about Julien. Only I didn’t feel like I did the right thing, I felt like I was dying. And I knew I could never forget about Julien. If I hadn’t forgotten about him in the last 16 years, then I doubt that I could forget him after all that had recently happened between us.
When I walked through the door, I was taken aback and pleasantly surprised to see not only Pierce, but Angie and Parker as well. I had missed them so much and I didn’t realize just how much not seeing them had affected me. I ran to them and hugged them both fiercely. They were my friends and I needed them more than ever. After paying for my fancy latté, I settled into the corner booth with my three best college friends.
I had to tell a very long story and an even longer explanation as to why I never told them about what really happened between myself and just Julien. I wasn’t going to lie to them anymore, and as much as I hated the idea of other people besides Shelly knowing about everything, including the baby, I needed my friends’ words of wisdom and advisement. After a good twenty minutes of storytelling and the faintest trace of tears that streaked my face, I looked to my friends for their reactions to my confession.
“Wow Lynn. I did not expect that, it sort of changes things.” Parker was the first to speak. I could tell by his tone that he was struggling for some appropriate response. I didn’t want their pity I wanted their support, their cheering up and their encouragement that I had made the right decision in leaving all things Julien behind me.
YOU ARE READING
The Unbelievable Life of Lynn Carmina
RomanceHave you ever done something you knew was wrong even though it felt so right? Well that's me, Lynn Carmina. I'm crazy and headstrong, plus a whole lot of other things too. My life is hectic and has been filled with much joy, but also much disappoint...