I wish I had someone to talk to about this.
"Now, you're staying for the night, right Sweetpea?" Granny called out from the kitchen.
"Yeah, Granny!" I hollered back.
Granny Waya and I have spent the day together. We had a day like we used to spend together. Which meant Wheel of Fortune, cookie baking, home grilling, gardening, and now we were about to pig out on those cookies and a tall glass of milk. It's been the best, and has actually kept me decently distracted.
"So," Granny said as she sat down next to me, handing me my glass of milk. "You want to talk about what's been bothering you?"
I looked at her, surprised that she could tell.
"I thought I was hiding it well," I muttered.
Granny smiled as she patted my hand.
"Sweetpea, you are, that's why no one else has asked ya," she s
