Chapter 47

• Mondays.
• I've always loved Mondays. A lot of people, especially students, hate Mondays, but not me. This day of the week is just different from every other day. It's like the beginning of a new thing.
• I stare out the transparent window of our favorite Café as I watch people pass. Landon sits across from me, including Nat and Lana. I haven't said a word to any of them, not even Landon. They've asked me how I was feeling or what happened and I haven't said a word. It's not because I don't feel like it, I just don't know where to start. I haven't seen Lennon today and I wish it could just stay that way.