Chapter 41

STACEY'S POV How exactly do people go to see therapists and pour out whatever they're going through to them? It didn't seem like an easy task and even if it was, how did they do it? I had a thousand things on my mind and I badly wanted to talk to someone but I had no idea how to go about it. Random thoughts kept on evading my mind as I sat on top of Maddie's bed, with my legs crossed, swaying my feet from side to side. It was a cool Sunday afternoon and I had just had a chilled glass of lemonade, it was perfect, Ed Sheeran's Supermarket flowers was playing mildly from the radio in the corner of the room, and the air wasn't too hot or too cold. It was just st about right. As I waited patiently for Maddie to get back from the important errand she said she had to run, I listened to Danny and Ken Jr whining about the new increase in the sales of the guns in Call of duty mobile. I honestly didn't understand what the boys saw in such a game that they would even be ready to spend money on