Chapter Eight

Staring at the cream and gold wallpaper in the kitchen as the kettle was being filled with tap water, Robyn wondered why she had chosen these colors in the first place. She had made a good choice because it all looked really good in the kitchen. 

Her tummy had started hurting again and she thought if she drank warm milk it would be better. She did not particularly like powdered milk, but that was all they had left since Ella had forgotten to buy fresh milk again.She switched it on and waited. She could not help think back to Beau. He seemed a little troubled with the breakup from Liz the girlfriend. Is that what loving someone meant?  Being sad when it goes wrong? She thought he should be relieved since there was no one holding him back. 

She had experienced that before, a long time back before she almost lost her own life. Before she believed that certain people were meant to be together. Before she grew  and woke up. Maybe she was a