LOGINI would go to our home. Our real home. The one Kelly and I shared. I'd find her there, or I'd wait for her to come back from work. And then we'd talk. Really talk. After dressing in clean clothes, I remembered my old phone. It was still under the bed where I'd shoved it that first night. I knelt
"I understand that, but I need to go back. I've already been away too long. There's something important, something I have to do immediately." Something more important than anything else. Kelly. I had to get back to Kelly. The doctor and James exchanged glances. "At the absolute earliest,"
DANNY I opened my eyes to blinding white light and an immediate, throbbing ache in my hand. Where the hell was I? I tried to sit up, groaning as my body protested. Everything hurt. My head pounded. My throat was dry as sandpaper. As my vision cleared, I took in my surroundings. White walls.
Because nothing says "I'm handling this well" like having medical personnel on standby for a conversation. When I arrived at my parents' house, they were delighted to see me. They were expecting me, since I'd informed them before hand that I was coming. "Kelly!" Mom hugged me tightly, beaming. "
Goodbye, married life. It was dramatic while it lasted. When lunch was ready, I ate like I was preparing for battle. Which, in a way, I was. Afterwards, I gathered all the household staff in the living room. They looked at me with concern, probably because I'd been a walking disaster for days
KELLY Ever since I received those divorce papers, my world had collapsed into a series of terrible routines: staring at my phone, not eating, not sleeping, and slowly losing my mind. I'd sent Danny countless messages over three days. Hundreds, probably. Each one more desperate than the last. "






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