Chapter 3. It’s Over
Me. A regular neighborhood. A perfectly white sidewalk. I was back home. Then I recognized a face coming toward me.
“There you are!” Maya said, disappointed. “I was looking everywhere—you weren’t at your house, anywhere! I was actually kind of worried! Because your parents’ cars were still in the driveway! I even knocked on the door and your parents said you weren’t home.” Maya explained.
“I’m all right,” I said, going to hug her. She hugged me back. And then we were back walking down the sidewalk once again.