It Goes On. **Temporary Tittle**

IMPORTANT!!! this is the first time ive ever uploaded anything, EVER and im REALLY nervous about it, i dont think my writing is that great but I just wanted to see if  people wanted me to continue writing or if im just wasting my time? Please feel free to comment on wheather you love it, hate it, or generally dont care. feedback is feedback. Thanks for giving it a shot, and i really hope you enjoy this VERY SHORT intro....

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Millie's P.O.V

       Driving down the interstate, I found myself staring out the windows counting the mile markers. As they passed and the numbers on them increased as we were reaching our destination. I felt the dread building up inside me. 

   Unfortunately, We drove in silence, giving me plenty of quiet to think. Something I just really didn’t want to do. Fortunately, We drove in silence. Meaning me and my mother weren’t talking. Which was just the way I liked it. She had nothing to say to me, and I had nothing to say to her. And I wanted to keep it that way. We never had that close of a relationship, but ever since the divorce things just seemed to be getting worse. The fact that she knew I blamed her for everything that happened between my dad and her wasn’t exactly the basis of a good mother daughter relationship. I’d never actually told her that I blamed her. She sorta just knew

   There were two things my mom was best at. The first, Her job. She was one of the highest paid cardiologist in the Country. Ironic, because she can help people with their hearts, meanwhile she cant do anything about the block of ice around hers. The second, making herself the victim. A trait of hers that really helped during the divorce. So helpful in fact it got her half of all my dads assets, not that she needed them at all, not to mention full custody of me.