I hated everything she was saying.
“The advice is nice, Beth. But, he’s gone now.”
“Maybe.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
“If you two really had that much going, he might come back, or, heaven forbid, you might just go find him.”
“Sure, I put on my leathers, buy a motorcycle, and take off after him.” I almost laughed, but I was still so upset I didn’t want anything light-hearted to get through.
“It would do you good if you did,” she said.
“Listen, I was willing to give, I was bending, I was doing the damnedest job I could. I gave him everything I knew how to give him. And I know that was nothing to throw away. I know that.”
“But he must have needed something you weren’t giving him, Jess. Otherwise he wouldn’t have left.”
“Thanks. That’s just what I need to hear.”
“Maybe you don’
