Chapter Forty-Six
It's Their Dying, Not Yours
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Noah
"I killed him."
"Who?"
"The guy I was in love with." Tiffany gulped and looked away from me. I stayed silent, letting her talk.
She clenched her jaw as she looked back to the water. She took a moment to collect herself before continuing to tell me what happened.
"When I started high school I was ready for a fresh start - to go back to the happy girl who played soccer and loved spending time with her family." She fiddled with her fingers as she spoke, clearly uneasy as she opened up the memories she had shoved away.
"It had been two years since my parents divorce, since Charlie and my dad moved away. Those two years were miserable." She chuckled dryly.
"My mom is a workaholic who spends all of her time at work, worrying about w
