First Face You’ll See
Not reject it.
I believed every word of it.
I believed he was sorry, I believed he had worked it out in a car, I believed he would have given anything to have that morning back.
I simply declined to let his being sorry be the end of it.
Part Sixty-Five: Not When You Are
“I’m going to do my recovery at my mother’s,” I said.
“And I’ll work out what happens with us when I’m ready to.