Twisted Pain
I saw the bags that Matero and Luka packed were resting near the door; it relaxed my heart that he was back home again.
I leaned on the bed’s headboard and soothed my heart, which was running fast. My heartbeat was so loud that it felt as if someone had attached a speaker to them.
Everything would be fine. He was back home now. We would talk and get past this. I would beg his forgiveness if it was needed, and in the end, things would be fine.
A few minutes later, Nathan came out of the bathroom, freshly showered in his washed sweat pants. He went to the closet and took some of his clothes, put them on the bed, and went back again.
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