Chapter 57

BRIANNA'S POV

ASIDE THE SOUND of music that drifted through the car as we made our way to the function all I could feel was silence , silence so cold that it could be chipped at with an ice pick if we let it.

In a way it seemed as though we were dealing with our diverse thoughts and it was eating us deeply at the same time.

I wondered what he was thinking about, and that was all that was making me quiet. It took a few glances to where he was to know he was deeply engulfed in a plague of thoughtful silence and in a way I felt it could have been infectious as I was feeling the same way soon enough as it had spoken.

A lot of thoughts came to my mind and I wondered which of all I could pick. Did he want us to go back home? Perhaps he had changed his mind or was it the fact that he was deep in thought about the bad things he had done?

The thought kept creeping through my mind, as I was experiencing many thoughts as well

but I couldn’t say I would take it back.

As we hit the road I loo