a's
carefully in my left hand, the other with a small, velvet box tucked neatly inside a white glossy jewel
mean warmth. Movie nights. Long showers and quiet thoug
the cold. My breath clouds the air in front of m
l no
red. N
ring you some spring rolls? I know yo
tle dots. No blue c
s w
up in just one week. She's my maid of honor. She should be with me right no
hat sixth sense wolves get when something isn't right. I don't know if it's the cold, or my inst
ng to M
and neither do I. I just watch the lights blu
the heavier the sile
tucked into a corner street-I notice the porch lights are on. That's not u
fr
say to the driv
e's music coming from inside-loud, rhythmic, something sensua
he already open door. "Girl, you alive
s. Just the beat of the mu
ep i
tonight it carries something else... something heavy. I set my food bag
ng room
eminine-is floating down the
I say under my breath with a gri
xplain her n
hen I
way. A man's shoe. Black l
t of pauses... like it's waiting for c
oftly. "You really ghosted me for s
ering lights under the bedroom door. The hallway's long, but the c
s my ears that
n's
o
ug
ili
fami
vo
holding the jewelry bag,
be him. No.
rises, sultry
e you what
even b
door-slightly ajar-open
I
e I'll never be able t
rl
dling
pping his
d throw
ar. He laughs, dark and lazy, before flipping her over wi
eed to se
w tha
that
lazy, conf
k, Marla... you
s louder.
hat w
l frac
was suppos
m
st frien
isn't my father, he doesn't have to know my whereabouts. Plus, he just got back to the city again after
o fast I don't even realize I've stepped bac
don't
't ba
open and ruin the momen
o
le
as quietl
the h
he man
food I
re the silence feels safer
at the moon-bright
n't
t
night sky, voice shaki
went in, resting my head on the headre
riously Mar
do that? With my
his uncle being a
ctly is