Chapter 84 Stop Running

• “Are you okay?”Del asked me. She was fucking gorgeous in her lace wedding dress, and glowing with happiness despite the messy platinum bun on her head and the slight smearing of makeup beneath her eyes.
• Was I okay?
• It crossed my mind to lie. To put on a face, and act like I was happy too, like my life was perfect. I’d started traveling in an attempt to find myself, and now… now, I felt like I’d lost whatever shreds of myself I’d once known.