Sophia:
"You what?" Lester screeched after my confession.
Once I heard his voice, I couldn't help but spill the beans on everything. I confessed to sleeping with Toby and Wit and telling them about Elias. I tried to justify it, to make it seem like the right thing to do, but Lester saw through my facade. He knew, just as I did, that my actions were driven by the complex feelings I had let rekindle between us.
"What do I do?" I sobbed, my tears blurring my vision.
"Oh, sweetie." He paused. I could hear him chewing on his nails, thinking about what he should say about the chaos I had created.
The rain had resumed its gentle patter outside. It starkly contrasted with the tumultuous storm that had raged this morning, mirroring the change in the hunger we held to now with the heavy hurt
