Sitting on the balcony, gazing at the sea, I feel so sad to be leaving my brother and returning to the miseries of my life. And then a purple and turquoise creature catches my eye. You can see him in the attached photo, but his colours haven’t come out well. Here he is:
It won’t be so bad at home, I tell myself. There will be the goldfinches at the parentals. No-one will make me return to the flat until I feel better. Although the panther is here and am still devastated about Seb, there is hope. Will be allowed to start the new drug, and maybe that will help. Will return to Spin and that is bound to make me feel better.
Happy Sunday everyone!
*2012. By Meredith Blevins. Book 1 in the Annie Szabo mystery series.