Chapter 11 Thoughts And Musing

• I ranted to my father about Tyrone for over two hours, telling him what a bully he was to everyone and how I was positive Mom wouldn't be able to handle herself today.
• I was rather right in my prediction.
• It was barely dark when I let myself inside my home. There were still hints of peach and pink in the night sky, remnants of the exhausting day I had. After my two interactions with Tyrone, I was psychologically and physically spent and was in dire need of some comfort food and a nice Disney movie.