Twenty-Eight
Whenever a text from Tristan dinged on Lulu’s phone, her heart jumped. Sometimes his texts were light and flirty, and sometimes they were more serious.
Had a convo with my dad today. Pretty intense. He brought a few things to my attention and made me think. He says I beat myself up too much and I’m not letting myself be everything I should be—or something like that.
She’d thought a long time before replying. Maybe you beat yourself up because you’re a good person. But you don’t need to. Because you’re a good person.
He sent back an exploding head emoji. She rejoined with an emoji of someone meditating.
Been doing plenty of that here in the hospital. There’s a courtyard. He attached a photo of the courtyard that also showed part of one of his arms. It looked so good, that
