Her Love, My Curse
a month-long business deal when
him, a tangible piece of our shared time. We' d spent a whole summer on it, sanding th
to find it in pieces on
king. "Oops," he' d said. "Guess
sorry! Jake didn' t mean it. His i
ick up the larger pieces, h
fix it, Liam. She knows
my voice hollow. I couldn
fragments in the trash. No attempt to repai
were relentl
f to sleep over that rad
rovoke you. Sarah protec
rotected Jake from
inted years ago, when I first moved in. It was a clumsy attempt at art, a tree with two different types
ing. "His medical equipment, you know. And your r
er. "You can'
mportant for his recov
er own memories, for you. She' s trying to ke
an have the guest room
couch, where he was dramatically clutching his chest.
d. Of cour
maller, darker guest room. T
ing on?" I
y. It made him anxious," she mumbled, av
terile. My last piece of conne
fury. "You let
aid, her voice barely a whisper.
was like a knife in her heart. She did i
she' s willing to erase your sh
e a separate, malicious entity, twisting
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