Callie's Pov
Chp 2
I walk down the empty streets of where I once lived. I haven't been in Anchor beach since last year. And now, Im finally home. Wyatt never ended up giving me a ride to Indiana so I ended up heading to San Francisco. I than found a motel and rented out a room with the extra chore money (which was actually quite a lot) I had from back when I was living with Stef and Lena. But now I'm back in Anchor Beach, I had just recently ran out of money and made my way on foot. Im kinda glad I came back here, But I don't know if I'm ready. I haven't seen any of them since the wedding and I miss them terribly.
Its very quiet as I walk down my old neighborhoods streets. Nothing has changed everything is just the way it was a year ago. I brace myself as I walk down the streets to see the grey house with palm trees in the front. The same house where I could actually be myself in. It was a place where I could feel loved, and I was. I had missed this place so much! I take one last breath before I walked up those old creaky stairs and knock on the door.
