But it still happened to you, too. I mean, I saw it. They—” “I know,” she said, quickly cutting me off. “We don’t need to relive it.” “Okay.” I brushed her hair back again. She was quiet for a moment, then took a deep breath. “I’ve never been back to the bar where it happened. A few people have told me I should go, like it would give me closure or something. But I’ve never wanted to. I pretty much avoid that whole street. And Cara thinks I have a problem going places by myself. Public places. She said I can’t go anywhere alone, except for work.” “Is she right?” “Kind of? Maybe? I don’t know,
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