“He gave me divorce forms.”
Lucy practically screamed. “He did what?!”
“He gave them to me tonight at dinner. Hundreds of pages, Lucy. He had a whole, complicated thing prepared before he even told me anything about it.”
“Oh my Goddess, Yena, why?! I thought you were in love?”
“I thought so too,” I said, and then I broke down into sobs again.
Lucy gave me lots of reminders to breathe while I tried to stop crying. She told me that she loved me and asked how she could help.
“You’re helping already,” I told her. “Thank you. Thanks for listening.”
“I’m here for you. Always.”
When I was able to catch my breath, I told Lucy the whole thing.
About how Nolan told me last week that I could study abroad, and he’d support me. But then tonight, he finally revealed that it was just not some
