Katrina’s parents came to Bayview to discuss the wedding details that day. I drank a lot.Not because I was happy, but because Violet had posted something that day.In the photo, she was wearing a white dress. Standing on a hillside full of wildflowers, she looked beautiful, a relaxed smile on her face.I stared at that photo for a long time.She really didn’t love me anymore, and that thought felt like a bucket of ice water poured over my head.I suddenly remembered what she had said to me at the end.“You’re already dirty.”Not physically, but emotionally.Through my repeated indifference, my lies, and my blurred boundaries with Katrina, I had ruined my place in her heart.So dirty that the thought of me made her feel sick, and that she didn’t even want to look back.The wedding was set for October.Katrina chose a manor near Panormus Cathedral in Sicilia.She said it was “where we fell in love”.I didn’t correct her.That was never where our love began, but where I l
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