July. The lease is up in July.

That little voice, the one that whispers inside my head. It reminds me of the things I've been trying not to think about. Not yet. It's too soon.

July. Only 7 months away.

I know. Shut up. Stop it. I'll deal with it later.

"So are you still sticking to the plan?"

This voice wasn't inside my head, and I looked into Tina's ( Read more... )