Chapter 1-A never ending story
I still remember what Paige did to me the day she broke into my house, better, yet she locked my wife in our bedroom. Not knowing who the person is or why they’re targeting you is terrible. I told the officers everything and they were very understanding. The saddest thing was Paige ran off, but they’re still trying to find her in case she tries to hurt anyone else. Because of Paige, I had to go through therapy, the event still has its way of getting to me all over again. As of right now, it has been a few years since the incident occurred, and we are still trying to find a new place to stay in case Paige decides to come back.
Juliana walks into the kitchen and hugs Andi from behind, kissing her on the neck.
Andi: Hey you, how was your sleep?
Juliana: It’s better now that I’m talking to you.
Andi: Did you decide on where we will be moving?
Juliana: I haven’t decided, I’m still looking.
Andi: Let me know when you’ve decided.
Juliana: I will babe, I love you, and I’m still alive.
Andi: Yeah, I’m glad too.
Juliana walks away from Andi and heads to her bedroom to get ready for work while Andi gets to work on a new book. Andi picks up the phone to call her brother.
John: Hey sis, is everything alright?
Andi: Hey John and yea, everything’s alright. Just figured I’d talk to you for a few minutes.
John: How’re you and Juliana doing?
Andi: We’re doing alright, just trying to somewhere else to move in case our stalker gets out of prison.
John: If you guys ever need a place to stay, feel free to let me know.
Andi: Of course John, thank you!
John: Your welcome sis, besides we were always close. Did the cops say how long the stalker will be in prison?
Andi: To be honest, they didn’t because there’s still a trial going on.
John: Even though there’s still a trial, be careful anyway, sis.
Andi: I love you John, thank you for always having my back.
John: Your welcome sis, that’s what siblings do.
When Andi is done talking to her brother, she decides to take a walk around the park. Before she leaves, she heads to her room to get her sketchbook.
While I was at the park, fans came up to me and asked how I was doing. As much as I love painting, I rather stick to being an author because it’s something I never struggled with. All I want to do right now is get rid of the sketchbook, so my life can be normal again.