Willow P.O.V.
The past three days have been completely miserable. I felt like someone had stabbed me in the heart when Jessie left without saying goodbye. It’s my fault. I should never have accused him of taking off again. I know I was partially to blame for him leaving for the first time. He also wouldn’t have gone away if I hadn’t divulged I liked him being there. I was so flustered and was not thinking clearly.
Telling Denny that Jessie wasn’t here was the hardest part. The disappointment on his face broke my heart. Then I realized it was my fault Jessie wasn’t here, making it hurt even more. I hoped he’d only stay away for a few days, but I believe it will be longer. My hands ran through my hair as the frustration became worse. I’ve created a mess this time.
Sam’s happy that Jessie
