25 Tasha The best thing about the medication is that it allows me to sleep, if only for a couple of hours. Last night, though, I don’t think I even got that. I lay awake for most of the night, thinking about what Nick told me and the police about his former girlfriend. I know he doesn’t drink or get involved in anything like that these days because he claims to have done his fair share when he was younger, but even I had no clue about his criminal conviction. It scares me to think that Nick could have been capable of something like that. To think that it could just happen without warning and then never be spoken of again. What’s to say it couldn’t recur? What’s to say it didn’t happen again recently? The worst thing is that he never told me. I thought we told each other everything. When