Chapter 38 A Promise
- Abby
- The weight of loneliness presses down on me as the pristine table setting lies untouched. The absence of Adam’s presence burns more than any verbal rebuke ever could. Frustration bubbles within me as I glare at the untouched plates of food, each dish meticulously crafted to symbolize the deep affection I hold for him.
- “This damned evening…” I mutter under my breath.