Chapter 15

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*3 weeks later*
*Ramins P.O.V.*
7 am, the usual morning routine: get up, shower, dress, breakfast and then work. The same, every day, 5 days a week: Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday.
I haven't spoken to Sierra in 3 weeks, it's killing me but I have to act 'normal.'

What is normal? I mean the definition of normal is 'Conforming to a standard; usual, typical, or expected', but how do you know what's normal for you? Everyone's different, we have different personalities, different ethnicities, different lifestyles, different beliefs, so how can we all be normal when we aren't the same? How can one word be used to describe how we should act and feel? How can people be judged for not being 'normal' when there isn't a single 'normal' person to compare them to? How can we be normal?

*8:15am* I jump into my car and begin the drive to work, I can't stop think about her, why hasn't she texted or called me? What if something's happened? I park and hop out of my car, she's fine I reassure myself, she's just really busy. I walk towards the door as my phone goes of, it's a text from Hadley. We haven't really spoken since the incident at his place, he is, wait was, my best friend but now he hates me. Lairds tried, and failed, to sort things out but all I'm focusing on right now is my work, the thing that matters most.

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