–Drake, “Connect” Weeks had gone by and Farrah had barely spoken to or heard from Mills and she liked it that way. Being away from him gave her the opportunity to begin to see everything clearly. During her time alone she realized that being without Mills wasn’t so bad after all. When he wasn’t around, her life ran smoothly. There was no drama, lies, or deceit. She could breathe easier and wasn’t met with a new set of tears everyday. But the devil always likes to attack when one is comfortable. For Farrah, it was another regular day. That morning she’d gotten a lot done at work. Now it was time for lunch. Her stomach was growling louder than a tiger. She couldn’t make it out of the building and to her car fast enough. To her dismay, when she got there none other than Mills was standing by her car, waiting for her. In an instant her entire body became heavy and weighed down with sadness, anger, and nervousness. It was sad that one human being could make her feel so many different emotions and all at once.
