I didn't receive a reply from him, not even till night had fallen.
Though I was used to him being like this, I still felt terrible. Why was he just leaving me hanging like this?
If I didn't find a way to vent my frustrations, I'd probably lose my mind. I called Heaven, and we agreed to meet at Night.
She arrived almost immediately after me, and there was still some sweat on her nose. She sat down and asked, "What's wrong? Are you upset?"
I poured myself a glass of liquor and downed it, smiling bitterly. "I'm probably going to get divorced."
I thought that I'd already accepted my decision when I'd sent Aidan that message.
However, when I actually said it out loud, I felt like pain was ripping through me.
Heaven stopped smiling. "Divorce? Why?"
I downed another glass of liquor before
