Because it isn’t Auden standing there with open arms ready to welcome me home, it’s Cara with hatred on her face and a sparkling diamond on her finger. Her ring finger. I turn on my heel and run, white hot pain searing through me like lava, burning me alive from the inside out. All the ways I imagined this moment could go, his ex-girlfriend opening the door was not one of them.
Fuuuuuuuuck
