Chapter 85 Mom
- I grip the steering wheel tightly in my hands, my knuckles turn white under the pressure I'm exerting. Just remembering that horrible night makes my body burn with anger. That night is where it all began.
- News that shattered us in the worst possible way, but I believed, I trusted. However, all I got was disappointment, for months and from all directions. My sacrifices, my desire to help, the love we both professed meant nothing. Everything turned into clay and I couldn't do anything about it.
- Because, how do you convince someone not to give up, when they already have?