I looked up at him.
“I was hurt. I needed space.”
His eyes filled with tears.
“I was sitting at the bus station when his messages started coming.”
My chest tightened.
“I read them over and over.”
He looked at Marcus.
“I kept thinking, ‘Maybe he’s right.’”
Marcus folded his arms but said nothing.
“I thought about coming home.”
Andrew’s voice cracked.
“I even stood up once.”
He laughed softly, though there was no humor in it.
For Complete Cooking STEPS Please Head On Over To Next Page Or Open button (>) and don’t forget to SHARE with your Facebook friends.“Then another message came.”
He unlocked the phone again and scrolled.
“There.”
I read the message.
“If you come back, she’ll
choose me. Don’t make her say it to your face.”
I covered my mouth.
“I believed him.”
Andrew looked at me.
“I couldn’t survive hearing those words from you.”
