Suddenly there was a loud knock on my door, who would it be? I walked over and opened the door. Stood in front of me stood a drenched Nate, “Nate,” I said looking him up and down he was dripping from head to toe and in his hand was a bottle of vodka and which I so desperately hoped was not opened. “Gracie,” he said and I moved so he could come in, he walked to the center of my room and just stood there his eyes were wet and puffy and I don’t think it was from the rain.
His expression showed sadness and hopelessness “Nate, what’s going on?” I asked stepping closer to him. His body started to shake “It’s my fault,” he said “What’s your fault?” I asked looking at him but he was looking down, “I caused it,” his voice cracked and he looked into my eyes, he was crying.
Gracie'f life was 'normal' she was starting college and hoping for the best. but what happens when she meets Nate whose life was not so normal. After being severely abused by his father, he finally runs away. He refuses to let anyone in but will that change for Gracie. Will she be his escape?All Rights Reserved