Chris
Lia and I are in bed, but I can’t sleep. I need answers. I need to know what’s going on. If I’m overreacting or paranoid, I need to know. I have this feeling that I can’t shake and it’s driving me crazy. I have trust problems and things like these set me off.
“Lia?”
“Mm,” I put my light on the moment she responds. “What’s going on, babe?” she asks, putting her light on as well.
I sit up and she does the same, looking at me.
“Are you hiding something from me?” I need to know what’s going on and I need to know now.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, what are you not telling me? Why have you been lying to me?”
“Chris, I-I don’t know what you mea-”
“-I went to the hospital today, and you weren't there. You were out with Tyler, but you lied to me and said he was working. You went to v
