Kelsey called again
I thought Grace’s cutting words had marked the end of our conversation. As I braced myself for a sleepless night, the silence shattered—my phone rang. It was Kelsey. Again. My heart pounded. What now? Any hope of rest vanished. Grabbing my coat and keys, I hurried out the door, driven by the need for answers. Whatever had shifted, I had to find out.
Kelsey Called Again
Sitting down
As I entered the room, Kelsey looked more fragile than ever—a shadow of herself lying in the bed. Her eyes flickered with an unspoken emotion as I drew closer. Seeing her like this chipped away at my lingering resentment, softening it in ways I hadn’t expected. Yet, no amount of reflection could have prepared me for what she was about to say. The night had unraveled into a storm of emotions and uncertainty. Standing closer now, I held her gaze, bracing for what was to come.
Sitting Down
