John Phillips

just don’t like being near others." Mary, that was her name, and I talked most about my feelings about the attack. She said as I was leaving that we started talk more about dealing with how I felt now next time. Outside I notice that Amy car was waiting for me but David’s was. He was leaning up against his car’s hood. "So how did it…" My lips sealed against his cut off his sentence. "It was ok. It was just nice talking to someone that I don’t know I guess but I far from back to normal but she had a point about not letting the past rule my life." He lightly caressed my cheek. "That was the first time in a while that I saw the pretty smile on your face. How about we get