Chapter 7: Come back, be here.

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HER
After that night with Sophie, I unblocked Nathan from all social media. I sent him a message saying the next:
I'm so happy to know that you don't hate me. I'm glad and blessed that i know you're still there for me even in the distance. I haven't stopped missing you and even more since we don't talk. My life isn't the same without your bad jokes and good advices. Thanks for being who you are with me.
Since that message we started talking again. We didn't talk about my cart or anything related to that, we acted like it never happened and it was fine for me. It was the kind of topic you can't talk with someone if you're not face to face with that person. We start making FaceTime every time we could. And I was happy that he was enjoying his time there. And he seemed to be happy too to hear about Chad and my well being. I think this hole thing was necessary for me to realise that we are friends and we should act like it and don't cross the line like in the past we used to.

HIM
Since Nicole and I started talking, worries disappear. I felt happier and I was excited for holidays. I didn't have to be overthinking anything and that made my mind be fine.
Even though I felt kind of jealous about her boyfriend, I knew that she was happy with him and that he was a great guy so if she's happy then I'm happy too.
Holidays were one week apart and that means that my trip with friends was closer and closer. I feel like this experience of travelling with my friends was like a family trip. When you spend a lot of time with a group of people, they start to be more like your family and even more in these case that I was far from my real family.

HER
Spring break was closer and closer and Chad invited to spend the holidays with his family in a cottage they have in the forest so I was excited. It seemed to me a really nice gesture from him. He was so nice with me and I really liked to spend time with him but sometimes without wanting to, I tend to compare him with Nathan.

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