C32 Chapter Thirty Two
“Marie, are you okay?”
“Yes.” She responded, wiping the tears off her face with the back of her palm. Clearing her throat, she reached for the glass of water by her side and took a gulp. Why would Sandra return her things in a box like mementos from a bad relationship she wished to forget?
“Can I come in?” Steven asked from outside the door. Why was he still here?
“Yes.” She answered
