“He laughed and said you were lonely enough not to look too closely.”
I don’t remember making the sound that came out of me. I remember the taste of it. Salt and something metallic, as if I’d bitten my own tongue.
“Those were his words.”
“Say that again?” I muttered.
“I won’t. I’m not going to say it twice. Once was hard enough, and I know you heard me,continue reading …