48 Hours
She treated time like it would always be there-took it for granted, thinking it would wait. Now, the places she once knew echo as quiet memories, soft reminders of what she wishes had lasted longer. She held tight to the idea that nothing would change, that nothing would slip away.
So she leaned into honesty. Heart wide open. Spoke with a fullness she'd never allowed herself before-raw, transparent, because somehow, it felt safe.
And now she can't tell what hurts more-believing time would stay, or finally telling the truth.
Chapter Three | After the Word
Chapter Six | Quiet Moments (His Perspective)
Chapter Ten | He Meant To (His Perspective)
Chapter Twelve | Almost Summer
Chapter Fifteen | Cracks of Armor
Chapter Sixteen | Cracks of Armor (His Perspective)
Chapter Seventeen | The Line Between
Chapter Eighteen | Almost Everything
Chapter Nineteen | From His Side
Chapter Twenty-One | Her Back, Again (His Perspective)
Chapter Twenty-Two | Quiet Confessions
