ndan. Then she removed him from her "close friends" list.
rteen days to
t more like her own space now that he was gone. She made hers
with a message. I
mpagne glasses in a fancy restaurant. The capti
bled slightly as she
a notification from her old high school group c
was leaving the country soon, it felt like a good w
ario: I'll
mmediately explo
ayde! You're co
be there too? I remember he never let you
ndan, waiting outside parties to drive her home, scowling at any
eminder of what she had lost. Or
d become the ice of the p
He won't be co
them, Brendan was still the perfect, doting older broth
slept poorly, to
n for the first time. Her mother was smiling, but her eyes were anxious. In the dream, B
?" he asked
father replied. "She'll
d and walked away, not g
a start, her fac
e wouldn't have fallen so deeply. The cruelty wasn't the rejectio
black trash bag in the corner, fill
en day
ng to throw
hed the bottom step, the front door opened. Brend
he bag and his smile v
m throwing out," she s
d she struggled to li
hed the bag from her hands, his strength effortless, and
d came from inside th
it. He didn't care. He had just thrown away ten
ed for you to move into the dorms at NYU next semes
ment. He was planning her future, a future h
preservation screaming
longer. Soon y
d back up the stairs
he heard Chloie w
h," Brendan replied coldl
a second, then she conti
And I will. Without you. I will learn to
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