lying.
Then I remembered who I was talking to.
“Yes,” I said.
She looked surprised. “Really?”
“Really.”
“What happened?”
I took a breath.
“A lot of things. Work. Timing. Bad relationships. Then years passed, and everyone needed something, and I kept giving pieces of my life away like I had endless replacements.”
Savannah walked beside me silently.
“I’m not continue reading …
