![]() ![]() I don't know what to do and I don't have anyone to ask," I whispered as I sat there in the quiet cemetery. The time to leave was here but I was still just as clueless about where I was gonna go and what I was gonna do as I had been three weeks ago. There was too much history between Cain and me. I knew when I moved into her guest bedroom that I couldn't stay long. My staying with Granny Q and letting Cain help me deal with day to day life had only been temporary. Because he wasn't holding back any punches with me. I was beginning to wonder if that was just for those people who went to church every Sunday and prayed before they went to bed at night. I remembered a scripture they read us from the Bible about God not putting more on us than we could bear. When I'd been a little girl my momma had taken us to Sunday school at the local Baptist church. Once again my life was about to take a sudden turn. I had come back to Sumit because it was the only place I knew to come. I sat down at the foot of my mother's grave.I pulled my knees up under my chin and wrapped my arms around my legs. Blaire My mother's grave was the only place I could think of to go. ![]()
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