As I awoke that next morning I couldn’t help but feel the wave of recollection forced upon me from the night before. Easton’s words remained embedded in my memory as well as my heart, which felt bruised and in existence with an ever present ache that I couldn’t shake; even with Henry’s attempts to comfort me. Speaking to me of how I was better off without him, I knew the words were true as Easton and I were the complete opposite from one another, the attraction remaining in s****l excitement...at least, this was what I told myself with the attempt to erase him from my heart, each painful second after another.
After a breakfast spent across from Cliff and Henry discussing their favorite baseball team’s most recent victory, I set my sights on the closure I knew I needed in order to truly m
