Chapter 33
August 29, 2015
Addison
Almost two months had passed since I spoke to Stephen. Deep down I hoped that he would fling that door open, tell me that everything would be okay, and we’d have passionate make up s*x. Sadly, that didn’t happen so I let a few days pass after I left his house before I tried to contact him again. A few days later I tried to call, I had no idea what I would say if he answered but I wanted to try. He sent me to voice mail. I tried again the next day with the same result. I tried to text him.
(July 15 6:15am)
Addison: I know you don’t want to talk to me. Just know that I’m truly sorry.
No response. I tried to call a few more times, but he always sent me to voicemail. I even stopped by his house a few times. The truck was always in the drivewa
