Chapter 55
Chapter 55 KEISHA I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling, my phone resting on my stomach while the events of the day replayed over and over in my head, like a broken record. Nice going, Keisha, I thought bitterly. Three weeks. You managed three whole weeks before blowing it. I groaned and rolled onto my side, pressing my face halfway into my pillow. Telling Siri the truth had felt right in the moment. Necessary, even. The way she looked at Abuela when she mentioned the man from the library… I’d known the half-answers and vague dodging weren’t going to cut it anymore. But now? Now she probably thought I was insane. Or dangerous. Or both. I grabbed my phone and opened our message thread. My thumbs hovered over the screen. Hey… I stared at the blinking cursor for a few seconds before sighi
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