ANABEL'S POV
I mean, I should remember. I was in the passenger seat when I left, so why was it so difficult for me to remember?
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became with myself. It wasn't like I was unconscious the entire ride. I was sitting right there beside the driver. I should have remembered at least a few roads, a landmark, a turn, something useful.
Then I realized exactly why my memory was failing me.
At the time, I had only just turned my phone back on, and I was busy going through messages while desperately trying to reach Chloe. My attention was anywhere but on the road.
I had spent almost the entire drive staring at my screen instead of paying attention to where I was going.
Looking back now, it felt incredibly stupid.
I let out a small, disappointed sig
