Chapter 66 The Boy I Couldn't Keep - Ch 9: The Meeting Where They Said It Out Loud

Monday morning tasted like adrenaline and burnt toast.

That was mostly because I had burned the toast.

Twice.

My mother didn’t comment on the second attempt. She just slid a cup of coffee toward me across the kitchen table and said, “Eat something. Even if it’s ugly.”

“That feels symbolic.”

“It is.”...

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