CALL GIRL #1
“And ‘was’? No, Bambi. There’s no ‘was’ about it. When you have a love that runs as deep as ours, it’s always alive and very, very real. It doesn’t die just because time passes.”
I drew in a deep breath. I knew this. Of course I did. The kind of love that spreaded through your body, possessing and controlling it, doesn’t just die. It keeps living the way a broken heart keeps beating.
“Yes,” I whispered into his mouth. “I did it. I looked over my shoulder every day hoping you’d appear from behind a tree. I heard your voice whispering my name whenever there was silence, and I felt your touch when no one else was around. And I saw you everywhere. You were every tall guy with dark hair, and I ca