Kendra's PoVI used to stand by the idea that every girl dreamed of a perfect boyfriend. For three years, mine was the guy who made me smile after an unfair B on a math quiz. He was also the one who invited me to every hockey game while I watched him slam pucks into the goal net. All for his pro dream.To show I was a supportive girlfriend, I crafted a lucky bracelet with two tiny hockey sticks for Simon Warrington.And now, after three freaking years together, Simon peeled off that bracelet and let it hang between us inside a chilling hospital hallway. His eyes fixed on the floor, blinking too often.“What did you say?” I asked, my chest heaving.Simon finally closed his eyes, pouring out a tired breath. “Come on, Kenny, don't make me repeat it.”I suppressed a shudder and jabbed a thumb at the door behind me. “Simon, my father’s lying there,” I croaked. “I…I don’t have time for your jokes.”His lips flattened into a line as he averted his gaze, like he had somewhere else to be. “I’
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