Chapter 35 Kane and Jessie (Nina)

I look at the flowers. White daisies. Cheerful. Innocent. The same flowers he brought me after Tampa, after the bus crash, after he didn't show up. The same flowers that mean "I'm sorry" but never mean "I won't do it again."

My chest is a wall. Solid. Closed.

"Are you going to apologize again?" M...

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