Calling Home

Calling Home

After work, I drive to a protected national forest about twenty kilometers from Conselho Construction Enterprises.

I'm so down again, I miss Jasper terribly and can't stop thinking about my mate. It breaks me up to be far from him, sometimes I just want to pack my bags and go back to the safe arms of my buddy. But then I remember the disappointment in the eyes of the pack, the words of my in-laws. Jasper deserves a better woman than me. And now after two years, he must have moved on with his life. He never made an effort to contact me, which proves a lot.

I have to hold back.

'We are strong,' runs through my head, the words of Ruth, my sister. I think now is the time to contact her, she must have already graduated and I wonder if she got the scholarship of the pack or if Jasper helped her after all.

Arriving at my usual spot, I park my car in a safe place.

I walk a short distance into the forest where huts have been built at the edge.