Melody had spent the entire afternoon torn between two thoughts-on one hand, finding a way to get closer to Adam, and on the other, proving once and for all that Melanie was wrong about Adir.
In both cases, she seemed to think that she had the right to planning for both these people.
She paced the small confines of her home, thinking through every possible angle, revisiting old conversations, and weighing her options. It was nearly evening by the time she finally came to a decision.
After a long pause and one last moment of hesitation, she took a deep breath, grabbed her bag, and stepped out of her modest home, her mind made up. She was going to see her mother.
At home, she received a warm but slighlty careful welcome from her mother and she knew her mother was being wary of her due to the last time, when she had walked out in a huff.
