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Ellie

Sunday, August 26th

“P

enny for your thoughts?”

I’m curled up on my couch. I haven’t moved since Colton walked out the door. I’m not sure I’ve breathed, except that I’m still here, still conscious, still wondering if I missed the moment my life went so completely off the rails. Either I’m still breathing or I’m in purgatory.

I blink up at Ava