“If you think that’s crazy. I recently had a pet squirrel.” I tip my head. “And?” “And what?” “What was his name?” “Cracker,” she laughs, shaking her head. “He probably wonders where I went.” I can almost see the thoughts racing through her head. There’s more to this story. Please tell me. I want to know everything. “I… I had a hard time leaving David. I kinda moved out to the cemetery for a bit. Cracker kept me company.” My heart breaks right the fuck in half.
