Brooke’s POV
It’s over.
There’s no more Jason. I’ll probably never see him again.
It should feel bittersweet or melancholy, but those emotions are gone. Almost all my emotions are gone—gone with the guy I was with for a year and a half of my life.
He’ll keep the apartment, and he’ll keep the car, and I’ll find a new one. A new place; a new car. A new life.
I have to see Kate. I have so much apologizing to do.
It’s more than that, though. Selfishly, I need her. Now more than ever.
I snapped out of it just in time. Just in time to escape him; just in time to protect that one, stupid thing that has always felt so important to me, yet so worthless at the same time—the thing I was never able to give to Jason, because I was holding onto it so hard for Milo.
Well, that’s the truth,
