Brielle's POV
I got home from the hospital, hoping that the medication that Daylan gave me would help. I placed my bag on the sofa as I made my way to the kitchen. This place reminds me of what Rick and I shared together. I don't want this constant reminder. Will it ever fade away? I heard the front door open and I stepped out of the kitchen.
"Hey," Rick said as he moved towards me. "I'm here to pick up some things. I will get the rest over the weekend," he said as he walked past me, down the hallway and into our bedroom.
Our bedroom... Do I even want to be in that room after what happened? My heart was crushing all over again. No matter where I go in this apartment, the memories will always be there. I went back into the kitchen, took an empty glass and poured myself some water. I wa
