Sally
"I can't believe this isn't a dream," Colby whispered, crouching down to wipe my wet hair as I sat on the bed.
I gave him a small smile, nodding my head. The truth was, I had run away because I couldn't face my family or Colby anymore. Would my biological mom eventually uncover my secret? What questions would she ask now? What would she think? Ever since I was born, she believed that I was incapable of speech.
The reason I came back was that Yvonne had texted me, saying, "It's partly your fault that my brother is acting crazy. Come back and fix it! I don't care if you're snubbing everyone else's messages, but you had better not ignore mine. You'll regret making my brother feel this way. I will make your life a living hell."
I sent a message back: "What's the problem? You're Colby
