Chapter 9: That One Thought That one thought that has been creeping into my head for years. Ever since that happened, I’ve been a mess. No one can help me. Losing a loved one is one of the worst situations I have been through, and it can’t get out of my head. I will never be able to get it out of my head, it’s my dad, how would I? Jace. Jace. I should talk to Jace, maybe she can help my troubles. My mom hates bringing up the subject, she can barley speak right when I mention it. All I can think of is Jace. I should talk to Jace. I looked at my phone, slowly reaching towards it, entered my pin, and went into the “messages” app. Good thing I have her phone number. I went into my contacts, and clicked her name. Then I gave her a message. “Hopefully she will reply soon.”
