Forty-First Memory

2159 Words

Amelia's POV I drove in the car towards the airport. It was a drive I had done so many times before and yet it felt so different this time. My hands shook as I tried to turn the wheel and my throat felt sticky with hot saliva as I repeatedly tried to clear my throat. I had rehearsed in my head over and over what I was going to say to Ash. There was absolutely no nice way of putting what I had to say out there into the world. I also had no clue at all how he would react. It's funny like that. We think that we know someone, inside and out, and then when reality hits we actually realize that we never really knew them at all. Ash had always felt rather predictable to me. I knew what made him happy. Achieving things, always being the best in his class, the smartest one out there and the bes

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD