[DAPHNE]
I stood under the shower for what felt like hours.
I should be happy.
My best friend is engaged; another one actually.
Now I have three weddings to plan: Nicki’s, Beatrice’s, and Sandy’s. And me? I guess I’ll be the lonely old cat lady after all.
The warm water flowed down my body, mixing with the silent tears streaming down my face. I bit my lip, swallowing the sob threatening to escape. I couldn't let it out. If I did, Zach would hear me. He’d see me break down.
And I couldn’t let that happen.
When I finally stepped out of the shower, wrapping a robe around my damp body, Zach was still in bed. He was sitting upright, gently strumming his guitar.
The melody was soft. Comforting. Like a balm soothing my aching heart.
I leaned against the doorframe, watching him, letting m
