I place her on the chair near the edge—the same edge she threatened to jump from not so long ago. Reina’s eyes widen as if she’s coming to a realization. She pulls her knees to her chest and visible goosebumps cover her bare shoulders and arms. She gulps while staring up at me. Even I don’t know how I look right now. All I know is this ends today. Every. Fucking. Thing. Just like everything ended three years ago.