EN'
ll rang in my ears long a
had been, the sting of her palm burned into my
serv
ement between us. Whatever little peace we had begun
stit
e until it hung loose, and exhaled lik
ong with me?" I mutt
was I
troy the good before
t. Not my jealousy or my silent treatmen
gave it a
it's wha
ndness fel
as something I
in the living room. Her door upstairs remained
oor and knock, apologiz
didn't
dn't even want it, but it just felt like somethi
of Dylan? Of
looked at her like she was
like that except me. I kn
that pierced my heart. All I could see
seen he
e I slammed the door between us a
part of me kn
feeling
ining room and into the hallway where the gard
like a
coward," I said to th
e me made me freeze. She was awak
crying. But I wouldn'
m earlier ech
day. Tonight was no d
hed her t
hrown her
and I didn't
myself standing outs
rlot
ans
oud enough for her to hear. "Not r
t sound or mo
round the knob, and I
ing, Charlo
ponse
pped
I said unde
walke
es from me alwa
back in the
whiskey warm
ook in her eyes wh
ust a
ief, and dis
rything, she didn't
e I didn
d I couldn't
me now. Maybe t
. Easier than her cari
oseness ma
ss made me
sed m
n't s
and walked
ew it on the floor, and
ight to left. I
head, and the sheets suddenly felt like suffocating
wouldn
closed my eye
nds over my face. The bed felt colder than ever
ng: money, pow
dn't hav
ure as hell didn
let the breeze hit me. The garden lights were still on. The same
shatter
d me wasn't the pain in my chee
gone after h
d out into the darkness, the weight of my o
et under my s
upposed to
part of th
eating to the
he longest
just sat

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