Chapter 52

The thought made her shudder and drop her hand to her side. She shook her head to clear the thoughts filling her mind and continued arranging her perfume. She realized that she was done, and just destroying what she'd arranged.

She sighed heavily and closed the drawer. She leaned over the drawer, her head hanging tiredly. She was craving ice cream. Mint flavored ice cream. Something she hated with her whole heart. 

Now that she thought about it, she was having a lot of weird cravings. And she was feeling sick sometimes. Her energy levels had dropped a lot since she came back. Perhaps it would be time to pay her doctor/therapist a visit. And get some free eclairs.

She groaned loudly and crouched down on the floor, holding her head in her hands. So much was happening at once she was tired of keeping up with them all.

"This sucks," she mumbled to her

"Maybe you should take a break."

She raised her head. Grant had come into the closet, he was leaning on