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People talked about the fight-or-flight instinct. I had neither. Instead of fighting back or fleeing, I froze.
“Hold me,” I sobbed, burying my face in his neck. “Don’t let go.”
“Operation Binding Thirteen, anyone?”
“But just so you know?” he added. “She’s always been your Shannon.”
Stop lying to yourself, my brain hissed. You love him with every piece of your fractured heart…
“There’s a girl on the bus,” I slurred. “I need you to find her for me.”
“She’s a river.” I sighed and closed my eyes. “I’m keeping her, Da.”
“Hi, Johnny.” “Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da,” I groaned, slapping a hand against my chest. “I’m done for.”
