Winnie
I watch Chandler sit on the bench next to me.
Suddenly, I want to cry.
I need to hug him.
Within minutes, I'm conflicted.
Andrew, is there a way you'll come back to me if I break up with Chandler?
I exhale.
Would you have found me, Andrew?
I glance at Chandler.
The sun shines, but suddenly the wind blows hard.
I'm sorry, Chandler. I don't know what happened at your place. Oh, Chandler, I feel so stupid because I've never acted like that.
I've always been the cool girl who doesn't rage for no reason.
After taking a deep breath, I'm ready to say what I just thought. Instead, however, my mind goes blank.
My throat catches in my throat.
"How did you find me?"
Chandler studies me.
I frown. "What?"
"I'm trying to decide to tell you the truth."
I lean back, getting a bett
