Sage Pov
‘I lay here sometimes, looking up at the Sage constellation, wondering about the different me’s and the different you’s in the different dimensions.’ I sat here on the ground, laying on my back as I strummed the strings of Rhys’s guitar, staring idly up at the stars. Two weeks, two weeks without him and I wasn’t…getting better. Maybe my mask was pristine enough to keep everyone smiling, but inside, I was anything but smiling. All I could do was pretend, and exist. It was exhausting, trying to dodge my mom and Falyn. They weren’t convinced by my mask, they kept trying to ask me if I was okay, how I was feeling, how I was holding up, it was exhausting. I wasn’t ever going to feel better, I didn’t know what to say to them. Then dad showed up this morning with Amelia, and all I wante
