C95 Chapter 95

[3/14/2017, our first date. We went to the park, watching petals drift down like a soft rain. I love you.]

Boom—

In her mind, a volcano long dormant on the ocean floor erupted in silence.

It was like an invisible blade pressed across her throat—someone yanking her hair back, forcing her to look as those people laughed and smiled. That icy edge inched deeper, slicing through skin, piercing bone