GinaI have no interest in talking to my mother, she is the last person I want to have a conversation with, but I don’t make it far before I hear her calling my name.“Gina. Gina, please wait, we need to talk”I don’t turn around. If I see her face, I’ll lose what little hold I have on myself. My skin feels too tight, my heart too raw. Ryan’s confession is still echoing inside me, all tangled up with the memory of his hands on my arms and the terrible hope in his eyes.I can’t do this. I can’t be everything everyone expects me to be, some fragile thing to be protected, some bargaining chip to be passed between men who think they know what’s best for me. I just want to breathe and have the chance to process all this before I can have any real conversations. But her footsteps come faster, crunching over the dead pine needles. Then her hand closes around my wrist, and I’m spun to face her.“Don’t walk away from me,” Rose says, her voice breaking. “Not like this.”I pull my arm free. “D
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