C90 My Turn
Ananda Marigrethe "Marga" P.O.V
If you aren't numb, I hope you've known for a long time that I am concerned about you, Klark. My heart is squeezing, God. I'm ready for this to be over. With my throat blocked, I swallowed painfully. I'm unable to look at him. How does he manage to do what he does?
"That doesn't matter any longer," my lips trembled