CASPER’S POV
Celeste had been weirdly distant with me these days and as much as I enjoyed spending nights with her, it was starting to weigh me down. She blamed her withdrawal on me, saying that I didn’t love her enough. This was after she discovered that I still had Rivera’s picture on the bedside table in my room. I couldn’t blame her because I couldn’t just let go of Rivera especially since I treated her so badly. But I was trying to love Celeste. I treated her like a queen, helped out with Chase whenever she was tired and spent most nights in her room cuddling her to sleep.
Even after all this effort, I couldn’t lie to myself. I was still deeply in love with Rivera and I thought about her each day: her current life, if she had a new lover, where she was. I knew I had no right to eve
