Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 35
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Eight long months had passed since that March day when my world had fallen apart. That day I had ran out of my stepmother’s room distraught and in a fog.
Have you ever felt that kind of overwhelming confusion? I was enveloped in loss and depression; lamenting in my own bewilderment.
How could I have allowed this all to happen? I had lost everything. I quickly threw on some clothes, grabbed my wallet and keys and was gone 20 minutes after all of my philandering shame had been exposed.
My stepmom ran after me in the beginning. I don’t remember much other than her pounding on my bedroom door as I threw clothes in my bags. She pleaded and cried, as she told me how sorry she was and begged me to open the door and talk to her. Within a couple of minutes, I slung the door open and in one
swift motion made my escape running by her without acknowledgment; jumping in my car and speeding off.
Immediately, my cell phone began ringing. I saw that it was her number and I turned it completely off, as I drove down the
Interstate back to school. My mind was flooded with a torrent of emotions and memories, skipping around like a pinball machine. I really don’t know how I drove. Tears of anguish turned to dull shock and then screaming until I finally made my way back to my apartment.
I immediately went into a funk. I stayed in my room and really didn’t eat, bathe or shave for the rest of that week. Tonia finally came looking for me that weekend. I hadn’t talked to her, since a couple of days before the incident.
When I opened the door, she looked really concerned as she saw the disrepair that I had fallen into. She asked why I hadn’t been answering my cell phone.
I told her that I had lost it, but I don’t think I was very convincing. She was persistent in asking what was up and even through my denials she insisted that she knew something was wrong. She tried to comfort me with her beautiful warmth and friendship, but there was no way that I could ever answer her
questions. She would not accept my disillusion and she did everything in her power to pull me out of the mourning that I would not admit to.
Through Tonia’s determination, I finally came to the realization that I could not throw away my life. I had to get it together and move forward with my education and career path. I once again went into study mode and Tonia was still
my partner as we moved forward together in our studies. She was right there at my side. I had to be grateful, but there was just something that was keeping me from making any kind of permanent commitment as the weeks went by.
TO Be Continued
