Take My Hand and Don't Let Go

Day's passed. Nick and I had texted non stop. It was like nothing had ever happened, we were still best friends. We had made plans for every night this week. Monday we were going to the movies. Tuesday we were going to his house for family night or whatever they call it. Wednesday we were going to some fancy Hollywood party. Thursday we were going shopping. Friday he and his family were coming to opening night of my show. Saturday we were babysitting Frankie. Sunday he and the family were coming to my afternoon show.

I felt relieved to have bestfriends again. My life was no longer misery and hopeless. My second family filled that black hole in my heart. Every night I went to bed with a smile on my face. Every morning that smile was still plastered on my face. It was good to be alive.