The Luna Choosing Game
“My heart is with Nicholas, and Julian’s heart with Bridget. We’ve both admitted that we’re heartbroken, and not sure how to move forward. I don’t even know if it’s possible.”
Veronica finished her apple quietly, and then placed the knife to the side. She took some time, as if carefully considering her words, and then looked back to me.
“Sometimes broken hearts need each other to heal,” she said.
I tried to imagine it: holding Julian’s hand, cuddling beside him, kissing him…
The thoughts weren’t… terrible. But each one left a certain hollowness in my chest.
As much as I liked Julian, I would rather be holding Nicholas’s hand, or cuddling Nicholas, or kissing Nicholas.