The Other Side Of The Wall

by Andrea Mara

Kate leans her head back to face the sun – feeling her skin greedily gobbling up the unfamiliar Vitamin D.

There isn’t a person you wouldn’t love if you could read their story.

“A problem shared is a problem halved.”

Kate, I hope someday you’ll see this and know that none of it was me – there was never any affair, and the photos and the child were his doing. He had my phone, he crippled me, he drugged me – he manufactured all of it. When I’m gone, know that I didn’t leave wilfully. It was all Michael. I love you, I love Seth, I love Jamie – and you need to meet Nina – she’ll tell you that story. I love you.