outrage into fear.
What did you do?
Call me now.
My mother is hysterical.
You have no idea what you’re doing.
Eleanor, please.
Christina left.
That last one made me laugh, once, quietly, without any joy in it at all.
Three days later, I agreed to see him.
Not because I missed him. Not because I wanted closure. Because sometimes a person who’s lied to you for continue reading …