Oddly enough, I don’t see him the rest of the weekend, I spent it in fear but not once do I see his car. I go to my Monday class and find Tammy afterward to wait for the afternoon class, and I see him walking into the building but he does not appear in the cafeteria. The relief is so sweet, I feel the stress and fear melting. I drive home and feel safe even though my parents aren’t home yet, I write and post things while glancing out the window but again, I don’t see his car.

The next day I don’t see him or his car at all, same with the day after that and the day after that. It feels good to not be living in fear, even though I suspect it will not last long.