Hi Everyone, I apologize, I didn't noticed my incompleted work on the last chapter. Had a small emergency. Below is the continous of the story.
"Oh miss look at this beautiful material." I heard Melody gush at one of the stalls near me. Glancing but not really noting anything eye catching that would put me in a better mood.
'Sigh'
That converstation between me and Cedric has put me in a bitter mood. Emotionally it was eshuasting. Everyone kept throwing me curve ball after curve ball. I was a good baseball player on the amauter highschool scale. These folks were in the professional league.
What the heck were the pitching for? I would think that I wasn't much of a bigger player in the grand scheme of things right?
Feeling the sudden shove of a body, almost to tipping over. Just as fast a hand grabbed my upper arm. Steadying me.
