Chapter 10: “The Weight of Almost”
Molly Carrington had the kind of soul that made people believe in softness again. She wasn't loud, nor did she command a room with grandeur but the way she looked…
Chapter 9: “Too Real for the Wrong One”
I don’t remember the first time I realized love could break you. Maybe it was watching my mom cry herself to sleep too many nights in a row, or the…
Chapter 8: The Many Faces of Tamra
When I was little, I used to think love was loud. The kind that slammed doors and shouted at walls. The kind that made people cry and then blame you…