“I can’t stay here anymore.” Knowing that it would kill me to look at her, I kept my head down as I packed. “I’m sorry.” You’re going to be okay. I’ll make sure of it. “But I’m going to explode if I stay in this house.” “You mean for the night? You’ll go to Aoife’s and come back tomorrow, right?” No. I wasn’t going to Aoife’s. I wasn’t coming back, either.
