Same day~ two hours later

Treasured friend,

Well here I am, back in a plane. Blake and I had a short goodbye. I tried to tell him that everything would be ok. I could tell he didn't believe it, just as I didn't believe my own words.

I don't feel exactly safe going home. I agree it's strange that after that guy at the inn left, mom called. Things like that just don't happen and I-

Sorry, one of the Stewardesses offered me a water bottle and a bag of peanuts.

Anyway, I had a sudden fear for mom. I hope she is ok. It would make sense if something happened to her. The way she's seemed rushed and short on the phone lately. What if- no, I'm not going to stress over something that may not be true. I'll just wait out this some odd 7 hour flight.

Anne- parting is such sweet sorrow