Corey POV
What do I do now? How am I going to live my life without the very reason for my existence in it? Did I…..Did I make the right choice?
I sat immobilized, in a crumpled heap in the center of Dani’s office floor, weeping like a child for so long that music was no longer echoing in the hallway outside from the party. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t find the strength to even lift my head. The moment felt so final, like a boulder was resting on my back, preventing me from getting up. I want to get up. I want to chase her and take everything that just happened back, but I’m barely finding the will to clutch the picture in my hand.
I've gone numb except for my agony. Even Samson is immobilized with grief in my head.
I wanted her. I was so f*****g sure earlier today that I wanted her, b
