Kim was proud that she'd stayed the past few days without running upstairs to Lennox's door and grab him. She was happy she hadn't run into him on any occasion but she watched him go out in his new camry. The poise with which he carried himslef, the unruffled clothes and hair he wore and the comely way he took long strides out of the garage after parking. A part of her wanted to sit with him in the car and tell him long stories while they drove to a destination she didn't know yet.
She had to pack her bags again. She was going to Mississippi to see her parents who didn't call much or care much about her . The couple seemed contented with each other and a third party always burst their bubbles. The third party happened to be her. She often wondered if perhaps, she had been an accident, if her parents never rely wanted a child which to her was a logical reason enough why they didn't have any more babies after her birth.
She was in her home not long later. She'd phoned and told her pare