“What would she have to do?” I said this before I realized I spoke. I inched closer to Libby and felt her take my hand. She leaned in and whispered softly, “It’s okay.” It wasn’t okay, though.
Nope, it isn’t & it won’t, it changes you forever & there’s no taking it back, it’s done with no reboots & a new you that will have equal parts of rage & sadness & of not knowing what to do or who you are, your just another lost child.
