Chapter 44: Marc Scarletti
Tears rolled down my eyes. I was sitting on a tree branch in a forest. The rain had stopped for a few minutes now, but I couldn't stop sobbing. My heart was breaking. I didn't know what to do. My soaked clothes were hugging my body and my hijab dripping wet, making my hair wet under the hijab. Memories of Ty and me floated in my brain. I remembered how we first met. I remembered how we got married, how we started living together in our house . . . Ty's words seemed to echo around me. Memories of when I first told him that I was his childhood friend flashback in my brain. "I missed you, Jess." Tears rolled down my eyes more as I remembered what he said when he got to know that I was his childhood friend. More memories flooded in my brain as I hugged my knees to my body and sobbed.
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