Two Years, A Cosmic Lie
a mechanical purpose, folding clothes and putting books into boxes. Chlo
rn in my muscles a welcome distraction. When I
alk about this?" she as
her touch soft and familiar. I f
id, my voice
ack, surprise widenin
hloe. I'm goi
w knew were completely empty. She didn't press the issue. She was good a
d, and stared at the ceiling. For the first time in two years, I fell aslee
I walked into the living room and saw Chloe standing by the w
brought it bac
oice uncertain. She ran a finger over the p
walked over, took it from her hands, and dropped it in
t made was
ed out, her voice sharp with disbeli
I interrupted
e from having to explai
still fighting?" he asked, hi
trash bag as if I'd thrown a live animal
d, trying to kee
for each other. You can't just throw away two years over some stupid argument. And hey, my dad is throwin
h that sounded more like a co
uys are solid. So
n me, wide with a desperate hope. She was thin
bout it," I sai
too long. Let me know," h
s a carefully constructed mask of concern, but I could see
in my mind, a crue
f Liam and I were both in trouble, a
ced smile on her face. "Don't be silly, Etha
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