Finding Me: Chapter 10
Elizabeth opened her eyes. It was 3AM. Imagination shifts to the front of my mind. “Anna.”“I hear you.”“You know what we’re doing here, don’t you?”I nod my head. I do. “You’re scared,” she said.“I am.”“Of what?”I sighed. I knew what she was doing. She was making me pause, stop, and observe.“You’re making me write.”“We all …