Bryan's pov
My mind was clouded, nothing to think about. No, there was something to think about, and it can be summarized into a single word, her name.
Megan.
I couldn't stomach the fact that I was a bit affected by all her dramas. The change in her attitude made me remember Janice.
Janice and I had a love story that felt like it was right out of a fairy tale. We met under the most ordinary of circumstances, in the aisle of a quaint bookstore. She was browsing the shelves, engrossed in a novel, and our eyes locked when I reached for a book on the same shelf.
It was as if the universe had conspired to bring us together. We started talking, and within minutes, we were deeply engaged in a conversation that felt like a meeting of kindred souls.
She was always so gentle, and caring, and
