"So tell me, why were you in that lake?"
He stared straight with his grey eyes. The one question I was hoping he would not ask in the first place. My mind started to rant about what I'm dealing but my mouth felt heavy, the words are stuck on the tip of my tongue, unable to escape. Then, a lady placed our drinks on our table, green lemon fresh squeezed tea for me and hot chocolate with pumpkin syrup for Josh.
"You know... it all started with tea."
I thanked God finally, something could come out as I watch the condensed water of the crystal clear glass of my green tea, dripping on the wooden table, and I stir it with my straw.
"Oh yeah? Tell me more."
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Leaving Stones Part 1
FanfictionLife of Beverly DeGrandis, dealing with the harsh truths of life. Full read for the understanding of the meaning of the title. xx
