I wait for her to ask me to put an end to the torment. To feed me some bullshit line like this isn’t what Chloe would want. But she doesn’t. She means it. The guilt is eating her alive. This whole time, I’ve been wanting to punish her for what she did. But her own mind has been punishing her more severely than I ever could. My heart stutters. I want to rip it out of my chest, tear it to shreds, and stomp on it. I shouldn’t give a fuck about this girl. She ruined my life. She ended my sister’s. But no matter how much I fight against it—against those memories of her sweet lips on mine, her soft
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