WRECK ME QUIETLY
We sat on the couch like strangers.
Her arms curled around her knees. Mine stretched uselessly across the backrest, not touching her. I wanted to reach for her and pull her in, but I didn’t.
She looked tired.
I probably looked worse.
My voice came out rough. “What happened today, Sam? Just tell me. Please.”
She turned her face toward me slowly, like the words were heavier than she expected.
“I was with Macey,” she said. “And Liam.”
Of course.
“It wasn’t planned. Macey showed up at my door, talking about wanting to spend the day, and then boom, Liam walks in behind her.”
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