Avery's POV
I spent the next couple of days resting in bed. Conrad brought me food and laid with me and tried to talk to me, but after I told him everything, I just didn't want to talk anymore. I wasn't lying when I said it was the biggest regret of my life, but at that point in my life it was something that I wasn't prepared to handle, and I was scared, and so I did the only thing that I could think of. I was young and dumb, and I wish I would have known the things I know now because I would have kept them. He has bugged me every day about staying here and that this was my home, but it wasn't, not anymore. Nothing felt like home, and it wouldn't. I couldn't go back to my house and this house was his and held a memory that was one of the worst nights of my life. There were only two night
