Imogene Scott
The news article is all I can think about as I drive back home. My throat feels tight and I can’t push down the annoying feeling that keeps tugging down at my heartstrings. Damien is leaving for two years. He’s going to Africa, far away from Lily and I. It’s a good thing, it’s all I’ve ever wanted.
My prayers have finally been answered.
I get out of my car and walk into the building. For some reason, the walk across the lobby takes forever but I finally walk into the elevator. It dumps me on the seventh floor and I walk to my apartment, pressing the doorbell.
Ding!
Breonna soon steps out, a wide smile on her lips as she welcomes me. “Good evening, Ms Scott.”
She tells me lily is asleep so I go straight to my room. I shred my clothes and step into the bathroom. In the ba
