My phone rings from the cupholder, and I glance down at it. Mom. Fuck, I forgot to call her back. I quickly fumble for the phone and press the green button. “Hey, Mom,” I say, and my heart jumps a little. “Hey, Logan. I was just calling because it’s been a while since we chatted and I miss you. And so does dad. You know how he is.” My ribs are going to snap with how tight my chest feels. “Yeah, um, I’ve just been busy,” I say. “I know, I totally know. I just…I wanted to make sure you were okay.” I know what she’s referring to, and no, I’m not okay. Not really. But I don’t want to go there
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