Chapter 6
Brooks,
I’m sorry I yelled at you about the tuxes. You didn’t deserve my anger because you did nothing wrong. Thanks for being my safe spot and letting me yell, though. I needed to get some of this stress off my chest.
Between finals, planning this vow renewal, and worrying about Avery, I’m drowning in it.
Maybe I should take a semester off school—give myself time to breathe? I can always go back after things calm down.
But it scares me that I won’t go back. I’ve been there, done that. What do you think I should do?
Love you,
Emryn
PS. I really am sorry.
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