Chapter 12: You Don’t Have to ChooseLiam sat on the edge of the jetty as the sun rose on the seemingly endless sky. Somehow, the sunrise looked intimidating in its beauty but was also warm and welcoming. It was an unusual mix of violets, blues, reds, and yellow. Liam had his legs crossed loosely and leaned back to accept all the sunrays with his whole body. His stomach felt heavy with alcohol, but not even near the level of discomfort his brain experienced with all those thoughts running through his head.
He left Milo as soon as he woke up. Panic and adrenaline-fueled his limbs as he sprinted down the hill, not turning around. It gave him a sense of déjà vu, but he decided not to dwell on the way he handled stressful situations in his life. He got to the beach in record time and, spotting
