to give her that.
Outside, the sun felt too bright and too cheerful, like the world hadn’t gotten the memo that something inside me had snapped. I got into my car and sat behind the wheel, shaking.
Then my phone buzzed.
A message from Jacob.
“Please don’t come back. It’s better this way. Stay away from us.”
I stared at the words.
Us. Not me. Not “I’m sorry,continue reading …