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Chapter Fourteen

Six Days, Eight Hours

Skye

He really left.

He isn’t coming back.

I’m broken in a way that I don’t know how to fix.

Everything hurts and I can’t stop crying.

I hate him.

Chapter Fifteen

My New Life

Alistair

I eat.I work.I sleep ...barely.

Every time I get in my truck I find my way to the edge of town, subconsciously wanting to head home.But I don’t.

I miss my family.

I miss my friends.

I miss Skye.

But this is for the best, I am certain of that.Or at least that is what I try to convince myself of daily.

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