Where We Went Wrong

by Kelsey Kingsley

God, how I ached, knowing for certain that this was the worst withdrawal I could ever experience. Knowing that he was the drug I would never recover from. And I didn't even know if he was still alive.

Because, for me, our love was the sweetness in the bitter reality of life and death, and I knew that if we could get through all we'd endured so far, we could survive anything.