My Sweetest Escape. Chelsea Cameron M.

would make me think of him and what little time he’d been in my life that would influence me. That was what I missed the most, second to him. It was his influence.

      But I knew Renee would have a litter of two-headed kittens if she found out I was even considering getting inked. I’d have to wait until she’d stopped watching me like a hawk. It was something to think about. Soonish.