DevonI was sitting on the floor of my shower, sobbing uncontrollably as I hugged my arms around my stomach. I'm trying hard to sift through my feelings and I keep losing the battle. I'm torn from wanting Jennifer to get her memory back to developing feelings for Miss James.There are a few things standing in our way. One, she's my teacher. Two, I'm pregnant. Three, Jennifer could get her memory back. Four, she misses her wife Alexis. The way she broke down yesterday about missing her, how do I express how I feel? Could it be because of my pregnancy hormones? God, why does this have to be so hard? Why send me someone to love, then take their memory? Why send me someone else to love, but can't exactly have? Please stop torturing me.Suddenly the shower water stops and warm hands gingerly help me to my feet. I look up and meet eyes with Miss James. Her eyes held concern as she wraps me in a towel. Before either of us could leave the bathroom, I walk in her arms and place my forehead on
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