Just one question

Walk | "Talk" | think

In a way, this was better than before.  Acceptance had felt the right thing to do but this would give him a task to focus on.  Really the rage burning in Art at his words and the guilt in the back of his mind felt better than the pain from before.  Rudy would just let the impulse and the anger keep him going.  It was suddenly so much either to appear confident.  His strides quickly took him towards Gwynn’s room and hoping mom would be asleep.  It would be easier to ask Gwynn than Tamsyn.  Mom would hurt more answering.  Really, Gwynn might also and he didn’t know if either would know but best to make sure.  If it turned out there was only a day or two for sure then leaving was pointless.

Rudy would head to Gwynn’s room then just call in, “Hey, Gwynn, Can I talk to you a moment?” His voice wasn’t overly loud, just enough to make sure Gwynn should be able to hear him.  Sitting down, mind focusing solely on the task at hand Rudy waited calmly.