Chapter 18
- How many times will you convince yourself that tomorrow he’ll love you when the truth is he doesn’t even notice the broken pieces of you today?
- ARLET
- "How are you, teacup?" Milo winked and pulled me into a tight hug, enveloping my small frame in his arms. It was a long, warm embrace, one that always reminded me that I should never feel alone. I gestured, asking what he was doing here.