I didn’t stop walking or dare to look back.I just moved fast enough that the wind started to push against my face, my hair brushing wildly around me, the sound of the waves growing louder again, but none of it drowned anything out. Because the moment, that moment, was still there.Stuck, and replaying over and over and over again in my head.The way her hands grabbed his shirt, the way she pulled him down, the way he didn’t stop her.I swallowed hard. “Stop it.” My voice came out low, barely above a whisper. But it didn’t help, because my mind didn’t listen.It never did when it mattered. I slowed down eventually. Not because I wanted to or because Ava caught up with me, but because my legs forced me to.The tightness in my chest hadn’t eased.If anything, it felt worse, heavier, like something was sitting there and pressing. It was so uncomfortable and impossible to ignore. I wrapped my arms around myself again, staring down at the sand as I walked. “This is stupid.” The words came
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